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Boom! Just then, blood surged within the Thunderflame Beheamoth’s body, and a large chunk of its flesh and blood shattered under the collapsing rune power.

But such injury was as negligible as a scratch to the Thunderflame Beheamoth. With its Regeneration Talent, the shattered flesh quickly dissolved, followed by the growth of new tissue, restoring its condition to how it originally was.

The process then continued.

Two o’clock in the afternoon.

“Dear passengers, the airplane has reached the airspace over Green Mountain City and will soon begin to taxi. The temperature outside is twenty-four Celsius, and the weather is clear…”

Following the airplane’s landing, Jack Clark and his companions arrived at the bustling city of Green Mountain in the Hundred Foxes Nation.

As a country established after the New Era and named after the fox, the cultural development of the Hundred Foxes Nation differed slightly from that of other nations.

For instance, many people in this country kept foxes, and fox-related elements were ubiquitous, with many cultivators having entered into contracts with Mutated Fox Demons.

The reason was that the King-level strong man of this country possessed an Avatar Giant Beast that had mutated from a fox and had also reached Mythical-level.

Legend had it that fifty years ago, during the Heaven-Earth Mutated event, this King-level strong man was just a Practice Zookeeper. After the mutation of heaven and earth, he awoke to powerful abilities.

And the white fox he took care of also underwent a mutation, sprouting two tails at that time.

Soon after, darkness and chaos erupted, and the original Hundred Foxes Nation was one of the first to fall, being quickly eradicated.

In such circumstances, the keeper fought his way through the turmoil and grew into a powerful King-level strong man within ten years, founding the present Hundred Foxes Nation.

And the white fox he raised continued to fight and evolve, aided by some opportunities, into the Eight-tailed Heavenly Fox Giant Beast, a powerful force and the nation’s guardian deity.

With this information in mind, Jack followed Mathilda Ward off the airplane.

There at the edge of the runway, a group of people was already waiting, and a middle-aged man at the forefront warmly said, “Miss Ward, Ms. Boyce, and everyone, welcome to Green Mountain City…”

What followed was a round of usual social pleasantries. At this moment, Jack’s gaze swept over the other four people.

Indeed, compared to the dozens who had come to receive them at East Capital, only five people had come to meet them at Green Mountain City.

Among them, three individuals—the official in charge of Green Mountain City, the secretary assistant, and the local military commander—had their information pop up when Jack’s sunglasses lingered on them for two seconds. The identity of the remaining well-built young man in his early twenties and the girl around seventeen or eighteen was not available, suggesting a very high level of confidentiality.

When Jack’s gaze swept over the young man, it paused for a moment, for this guy was even more handsome than Jack had been initially.

Handsome, indeed.

This noble-looking young man had a face like jade and features that seemed to be painted, even more beautiful than beauties like Mathilda Ward, turning into an absolute beauty if he were to dress as a woman.

Beyond that, the girl standing next to him was also remarkably pretty, with exquisite facial features and slender eyes that held a smiling charm, suggesting mischievousness.

Adorned with a pair of fluffy white fox ears on her head, she resembled a fox sprite straight out of legend.

Most importantly, despite the girl being only sixteen or seventeen, she had an intimidatingly buxom figure, giving Jack the impression that her clothes were nearly bursting at the seams.

As Jack’s gaze thoughtfully swept over her ample chest, the Green Mountain City official laughed, “Miss Ward, Ms. Boyce, allow me to introduce these two.” “This is Mr. Sinclair Moore, and this is Miss Gwen Gail.”

“Gail! Members of the Gail Family?”

Mathilda Ward and Crystal Boyce both showed astonishment in their eyes because the King-level strong man of the Hundred Foxes Nation was named Gentry Gail.

Of course, this world didn’t originally have the surname Gail, which was adopted by the strong man after ascending to the throne.

According to his public reason, he would’ve died on his path to becoming a king if not for his companion, the Eight-Tailed Heavenly Fox, repeatedly risking its life to save him.

Thus, the king changed his last name to Gail, echoing the legendary Gail from myth, to commemorate their brotherhood.

Now that these two people were using Gail as their surname, their identities were self-evident.

Sinclair Moore showed a smile and spoke with a gentle tone, “Miss Ward, welcome to the nation of the Hundred Foxes.”

“Your father is one of the elders I most admire. Unfortunately, I have never had the chance to meet him, but I did not expect to meet you first.”

“This time, just focus on preparing for the concert in Green Mountain without worrying about your safety. No one here can pose a threat to you. 1 guarantee it on the Gail Family’s honor.”

“In the current Federation, some people only see their own interests, which is infuriating.”

“It’s a pity that my grandfather isn’t here; otherwise, I would definitely ask him to convene a throne council and question those people about what they intend to do, putting you in such danger.”

As Sinclair Moore spoke, his gaze grew colder, filled with an unspoken authority.

Mathilda Ward, knowing he had misunderstood, smiled awkwardly, “Thanks for your concern, Mr. Gail, but this plan was my own idea, and Uncle Ling and the others already tried to dissuade me.”

“I know you released the news, but they could have stopped it. Even if their so-called meticulous plan seems comprehensive, I still cannot abide by it.”

“There is no such thing as a perfect plan in this world, and no one is a fool…”

Seeing Sinclair Moore’s tone becoming increasingly serious, the middle-aged man hastily tried to smooth things over, “Haha, Miss Ward, you’ve all traveled a long way; let’s get in the car before we talk further.”

“But Mr. Moore is correct. This time, consider it a few days’ vacation in Green Mountain to unwind, without worrying about safety issues.”

“He is already capable of summoning a portion of the Eight-tails’ powers through bloodline Secret Skills, sufficient to suppress even the soul avatars of those two kings.”

The confidence was clear on the middle-aged man’s face as he spoke.

“Mr. Gail can already summon the powers of the Mythical Giant Beast to descend!” Mathilda Ward’s eyes showed surprise.

Because this Summoning was different from the Divine Tyrant Body practice by ‘Darren Callum,’ which gained a hint of Divine Dragon Elephant Power.

It was the true Summoning part of the power of a Mythical Giant Beast, including the power of rules.

Jack Clark’s eyes also moved slightly.

This guy was able to summon the powers of a Mythical Giant Beast through bloodline Secret Skills. If he could study that method, perhaps he’d be able to summon the power of the Thunderflame Giant Beast in the future….