Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 507 - 409: Gray Wolf!

The cry of the Golden Peacock was like a thunderclap, startling everyone into a pause.

The Gray Wolf lay weakly at the mountain pass, and upon hearing the Golden Peacock’s words, a flicker of hope ignited in its previously despairing eyes.

Although it didn’t know when the Golden Peacock had taken a master, as long as the newcomers weren’t from the side of the Mage God, it was good news.

Especially from the way those Mage Gods were acting just now, it was obvious they were wary of these new arrivals.

Thinking of this, the Gray Wolf struggled to crawl aside, making way for Zhao Yi.

However, when it saw Zhao Yi coming up from the mountain, the Gray Wolf was momentarily stunned.

It had seen Zhao Yi before at the foot of the mountain, and at that time, assumed he was just an ordinary person, so it didn’t pay him much attention.

Not only Zhao Yi, but even the male protagonist beside him wasn’t given much heed by the Gray Wolf before.

The male protagonist was at the eleventh tier while the Gray Wolf was at the peak of the twelfth tier.

In those days, while scrambling up the mountain to seize the Mage God’s treasure, it hadn’t considered the male protagonist a threat.

If it was in a bad mood, it could easily kill the male protagonist without effort.

Thinking back now, the Gray Wolf shuddered with fear.

Fortunately, it hadn’t acted recklessly then, or it might not have survived to climb the mountain.

Suddenly, the Gray Wolf thought of the White Elephant.

Then, a sense of helplessness rose within its heart.

These people were just too cunning.

Despite having extraordinary power, they kept it hidden.

If it weren’t for the Gray Wolf’s luck, it might have been schemed against by these treacherous individuals.

The Gray Wolf cursed inwardly, but dared not show any sign of it on its face.

It wagged its tail ingratiatingly to Zhao Yi, saying, "Honorable Lord, I am friends with the Golden Peacock..."

Zhao Yi glanced at the Gray Wolf, a slight smile on his lips, "You little wolf pup are quite interesting."

Zhao Yi had noticed the Gray Wolf before at the foot of the mountain.

His interest in the Gray Wolf wasn’t due to any special cultivation it had, or because it was a rare species, but because the Nine Dragon Seal had reflected something unusual from it.

Luck!

This one-eyed Gray Wolf was incredibly lucky.

The Nine Dragon Seal had completed the initial shaping of the Divine Soul, beginning to embrace the path of luck.

After the invisible waves from the seal shone upon the Gray Wolf, a brilliant purple aura rose brightly.

Zhao Yi was shocked then.

Who would have thought the little Pegasus Grassland would have so many rare magical creatures?

But upon reflection, Zhao Yi considered it normal.

The Pegasus Grassland itself wasn’t so special, but the Divine Mountain was a different story.

A mountain doesn’t have to be tall to be renowned for having an immortal.

On the Divine Mountain, there were palaces and temples of the Mage Gods.

This had, in turn, made the Pegasus Grassland the core of the entire Magic World.

The presence of these magical creatures here already indicated their extraordinariness.

Zhao Yi was curious about the boost capturing the Gray Wolf would give to the Nine Dragon Seal.

Thus, he nodded slightly at the Gray Wolf, his face warm with goodwill.

If this Gray Wolf were smart, it would know how to choose.

Of course, if it wasn’t smart, Zhao Yi would teach it a lesson.

When the Gray Wolf heard Zhao Yi’s praise, although it didn’t know what exactly was commendable, it wagged its tail, expressing thanks.

"Thank you, Honorable Lord, for your praise!"

Zhao Yi nodded slightly and continued walking forward.

The male protagonist and Xu Yue’Er followed behind Zhao Yi; as they passed the Gray Wolf, the male protagonist glanced at it.

He couldn’t see the special traits on the Gray Wolf because he didn’t have the ability to see energy fields, he just felt that this Gray Wolf was quite lucky.

The earlier charge of these magical creatures up the mountain was witnessed by the male protagonist.

The Gray Wolf was the slowest one then.

Normally, the Gray Wolf should have suffered the most and gained nothing.

But success and failure can be attributed to various factors.

Those other magical creatures were faster, almost leaving the Gray Wolf far behind in obscurity.

But they were also the ones most severely struck down.

The Gray Wolf had barely made it up the mountain when those magical creatures had already taken quite a beating.

Especially the Golden Peacock, which was nearly chopped to death by the axe of the Golden Armor War God.

If Zhao Yi hadn’t ascended fast enough, the Golden Peacock would have already been on the grill.

The Gray Wolf, being the slowest, ironically escaped the calamity.

While curious about the Gray Wolf’s luck, the male protagonist didn’t dwell on it, and turned to continue walking forward.

As for Xu Yue’Er, she was only at the sixth tier.

Currently, on the Divine Mountain, the weakest was the male protagonist at the eleventh tier.

The others were either at the peak of the twelfth tier magical creatures, or the thirteenth tier Sage Level Mage Gods.

These terrifying existences were ones who appeared only once in decades.

Now, they were everywhere.

And the worst part was, they were all enemies.

The oppressive presence in the air made Xu Yue’Er nearly breathless.

Especially thinking how these people could crush her like a bug with just a finger.

Xu Yue’Er grew more and more fearful, following behind Zhao Yi, not daring to move an inch.

As for Zhao Yi, who supposedly had no cultivation at all, he was entirely ignored by Xu Yue’Er.

In her heart, Zhao Yi was the most terrifying person in the world.

In front of Zhao Yi, whether it was the Mage Gods or magical creatures, they were all harmless, tame beings.

Once Zhao Yi and the other two passed, the Gray Wolf let out a long breath and collapsed once more onto the ground.

For some reason, Zhao Yi’s presence gave it even more pressure than the Mage Gods.

The Gray Wolf even had an illusion in its heart.

That if Zhao Yi wanted, he could take its life at any moment.

Precisely because of this intuition, even after Zhao Yi had walked far away, the Gray Wolf remained lying on the ground without daring to move.

It feared Zhao Yi would misunderstand its actions as an attempt to escape and unleash a powerful attack on it.

Thinking of this, the Gray Wolf raised its eyes, looking at Zhao Yi’s departing figure.

"Who exactly is this divine being?"

Like the Gray Wolf, everyone else on the Divine Mountain had this thought running through their minds.

Who exactly is this person before them?

They couldn’t sense any elemental power fluctuations from Zhao Yi.

No matter how they looked, Zhao Yi seemed like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

But the moment that thought arose, they immediately dismissed it.

Zhao Yi carried himself carelessly, paying no mind to anyone there.

And among the group, there were eleven Mage Gods.

Even if Zhao Yi were an ordinary person, behaving in this manner indicated either reliance on something or sheer madness.

Obviously, Zhao Yi wasn’t mad.

Because alongside Zhao Yi was an eleventh-tier cultivator.

And the stance that cultivator took subtly indicated Zhao Yi’s lead.

Even if Zhao Yi was mad, it seemed impossible for the eleventh-tier cultivator to be as well.

So, Zhao Yi must have some sort of reliance.

At this thought, the Mage Gods led by Aile grew more alert looking at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi noted the odd behavior of these people.

He didn’t say much but stood at a distance of three meters from Aile.

This distance was enough for the Nine Dragon Seal to completely lock onto Aile.

Even if he were the Space Element God, he couldn’t escape.

Having done all this, Zhao Yi asked Aile:

"I’ve always had this doubt, why do you call us the Source of Calamity?"

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