2: Chapter 2: The Boundary Marker of the Divine Kingdom! The Wolf Pack's Flesh and Blood Sacrifice to Me!

The wolves are here?

Unexpected, right?

The wolves have been here for a while!

Surprised? Shocked?

They were following right behind you the whole time!

Feng Yifan lay prone inside the belly of the Mountain Lord stone statue, gritting his teeth.

Where the hell did this pack of wolves come from!

He was hiding less to avoid the Human Race and more to evade this pack of wolves!

Having taken control of the Mountain God's position, everything happening around Little Yao Mountain was now within his perception.

It was a wonderful feeling.

But before he could savor it, he was startled by a group of drooling, hideous, and terrifying wolf faces!

Very quickly.

A pack of at least seventy or eighty wolves surrounded the temple on Little Yao Mountain and the group of humans.

Furthermore, their leader was a wolf demon.

This wolf king, which had Cultivated into a demon, was at least three or four meters long!

Its head was massive, fangs protruded from its lips, and its eyes were a solid blood-red.

It was sturdier than an average ox!

"Our strength is probably split thirty-seventy," Feng Yifan concluded after a mental assessment.

If the wolf king used thirty percent of its strength, he'd be having his funeral rites!

Unlike the other wolves drooling over the scrawny humans, this fellow's eyes were fixed on the mountain peak.

Specifically, the Mountain God Temple where Feng Yifan was!

"Damn it, it's clearly coming for me!"

He could clearly sense that the wolf king's target was the Mountain God Temple.

To be precise, it was the position of the Mountain God.

Information naturally surfaced in his mind.

Demons and monsters could seize an unclaimed Mountain God Position.

This wolf king had likely been coveting the Mountain God Position of Little Yao Mountain for a long time.

The group led by the old man had clearly arrived at just the right time to be treated as sacrifices after it seized the position!

But the Mountain God Position had now been taken by Feng Yifan.

"Holy crap, this is trouble."

If the wolf demon found out, it would surely drive the pack to tear him apart immediately.

Whether a good tiger feared a pack of wolves, he didn't know.

But as a little tiger cub, he was definitely terrified!

[demonic power +0.001.]

[Evil God Power +0.2.]

"Trash System!"

These were all the gains the two sacrificed pheasants had brought to Feng Yifan.

Flesh and blood—only fresh flesh and blood could increase demonic power and Divine Power.

Dried rabbits were only good for gnawing!

But this is way too little, isn't it?

At this moment.

The humans outside the temple had already clashed with the wolves.

The elderly, weak, women, and children were quickly shielded by the young and strong; several men brandished dao sabers, while others quickly lit torches.

"Roar!"

A wild wolf lunged forward first.

"Die!"

The leading middle-aged man raised the dao saber in his hand and slashed at its head.

Bang!

Wolves have copper heads, iron bones, and tofu waists.

Aiming for the wolf's head was clearly unwise.

A look of cunning flashed in the wild wolf's eyes.

But the beast forgot that there wasn't just one person in front of it.

Thud!

From the side.

A long staff swung out, heading straight for the wolf's waist and belly.

It hit squarely and solidly.

At the same time, the dao saber aimed at its head arrived.

With a thud, it sank right into the neck.

"Awoo—!"

Blood dripped as the wolf fell to the ground.

It twitched twice and then went silent.

The next instant.

The wolf carcass withered rapidly.

Only the wolf hide and bones remained.

[demonic power +0.05]

[Evil God Power +0.7]

Feng Yifan couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

An unexpected harvest?

Moreover, the strength of the Human Race seemed greater than he had realized.

True, those who were too weak would have already died off on the road of refuge.

Just then, the wolf pack immediately launched a second probe.

Driven by the wolf king, five or six adult male wolves lunged at the humans from different directions.

The humans were forced to fight back.

This time, they weren't so lucky.

There was coordination among the wolves.

Every one of them was stronger than the previous one.

Furthermore, the one in the lead clearly possessed some intelligence.

The leading burly man and his companions were soon injured as well.

However, after a period of struggling, three of the five or six wolves were killed, and the rest were wounded.

With their leader slain, the remaining wolves retreated.

The second probe ended.

The dead wolf carcasses on the ground were, just like before, drained of their flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

[demonic power +1.1!]

[Evil God Power +2.7!]

Feng Yifan felt the difference.

That wild wolf with some intelligence had Demonic Qi on it.

As a sacrifice, the harvest it brought him was different.

He finally felt a faint warm current flowing through his body.

Thus, he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, greedily thinking, "It would be great if there were more."

Humans are like that—greedy enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

The threat of the wolf pack had not yet been resolved, and the wolf king was watching like a hawk.

The subsequent probes would only become more ferocious.

If a full-scale attack were launched, these humans certainly wouldn't be able to stop it, and then he would become a sacrifice in the wolves' mouths.

Moreover, the wolf king had seen the scene of the wolf carcasses on the ground being drained of their flesh and blood.

It raised its head and looked toward the small temple on the mountain peak, killing intent erupting in its eyes.

Someone had stolen its prey!

The dozen or so wolves following the wolf king were slightly smaller than the king itself but a size larger than the other wolves.

They were clearly wolf demons with some level of cultivation.

Moreover, more than half of the pack consisted of fierce adult wolves.

They made no attempt to hide their bloodthirsty nature, baring their fangs.

"...Fuck!" Feng Yifan gritted his teeth.

The third probe was coming!

"Awoo—"

The wolf king let out a roar.

In an instant, a dozen wolves leaped out from the pack.

The wolves growled hideously and pounced toward the crowd.

And the wolf king, without waiting for the third wave of probing to end, let out another long howl.

The formal attack had begun!

Inside the temple.

The old man showed hesitation, but finally gritted his teeth.

"Mountain God, please hear us!"

"We beg for the Mountain God's protection! Save us from being buried in the bellies of wolves!"

He knelt on the ground and said, "We of the Li Clan are willing to serve the Mountain God as our master from now on! We will offer blood sacrifices and never betray you!"

"Clan Chief?"

The people behind the old man couldn't help but cry out in confusion.

But this is an Evil God!

The Old Clan Leader waved his hand, signaling them all to kneel.

So be it if it's an Evil God.

Worshipping an Evil God leads to a miserable end.

Otherwise, these few old bones wouldn't have come up the mountain together to test the waters.

But man proposes, God disposes; things rarely go as planned.

There's no time to worry about that now.

Any more hesitation and they would die under the wolves' fangs!

Whether it's a blessing or a curse.

With the fire singeing their eyebrows, they had to deal with the immediate crisis first!

The Clan Chief had great prestige.

Everyone knelt in submission.

They kowtowed repeatedly.

"Tsk, you're worshipping me?" Feng Yifan licked his teeth. "I don't even know who to pray to... wait!"

At this moment, within his Sea of Consciousness.

The Evil God position that had originally devoured the Mountain God Position emitted a golden light.

Then, it transformed into a boundary stele.

The boundary stele of the Evil God Holy Kingdom.

"It actually looks like the real deal," Feng Yifan's mouth twitched.

[Congratulations, Your Majesty!]

[Followers: 9!]

[Evil God Sacred Kingdom boundary stele condensed. Ruling territory: Little Yao Mountain.]

[Gained permission to establish the National Protection boundary stele and construct the Langhuan Well!]

In that instant, Feng Yifan had a sudden flash of inspiration.

He activated the boundary stele and simultaneously performed the Divine Ability—Demonic Domain illusion!

A faint glow centered on the Mountain God Temple spread outward!

In an instant, it enveloped Little Yao Mountain.

The next moment.

"Awoo!"

A wolf leaping toward the crowd suddenly felt its vision blur.

It seemed to see a striped tiger opening its bloody maw toward it!

...

"Roar!"

A black wolf that had pinned someone down and was about to bite stumbled.

At some point, a crack had opened in the ground beneath its paws, trapping its claws.

...

Illusory tiger claws, eagles, giant snakes...

Real falling branches, stones, and pits sinking underfoot...

...

The Human Race's reaction was swift.

Their life as refugees on the road had forged their combat instincts.

With the intervention of a newly born Evil God, the humans, who were completely disadvantaged, continuously inflicted casualties on the wolf pack.

"Roar—"

Finally, the wolf king unwillingly ordered a retreat.

Excessive casualties would affect the survival of the pack.

The wolf pack quickly retreated.

...

"Whew!"

"My goodness!"

"That exhausted me!"

The Evil God crouching inside the stone statue let out a long breath.

Then, with high spirits, he issued his first divine decree.

"Bring all the wolf carcasses and worship me!"