The golden streak flickered and swayed in the air, moving along an extremely bizarre and irregular path. In a split second, it weaved through the myriad of energy blades, reaching the Behemoth.0

 The Behemoth’s body hair stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis overwhelmed him. He stomped heavily with his right foot, resulting in a violent rumble. Blood-red light burst forth, shooting up ten meters high, covering a large area around him.0

War Stomp wasn't exclusive to the Golden Mammoth clan or even the elephant race; the Behemoth clan had it too. Especially in a bloodlust state, War Stomp was their most powerful protective skill.4

The blood-red light surged forward, but the golden streak took an almost unbelievable turn, veering...0