Across the vast, open wilderness, a pack of foxes and jackals crouched low, tearing into the flesh of a colossal Beast.
The spiritual energy here was rich, and the Beast's flesh and blood were suffused with it, prompting many Beasts to stretch out their necks and howl with joy. In the distance, two seven-tailed foxes lay lazily on the ground, stretching their tails, their eyes half-closed as their ears twitched from time to time. They had just come through a battle, and their fur was still stained with the blood of their enemies.
Suddenly, a Caracal stood up. He stretched his body and let out a low, threatening growl toward the front.
Chapter 208