Chapter 52: Give you a little shock from the Stink Fart Lion!

Otherwise, if I just joined one of these groups and that group's strength isn't enough, getting beaten by other races, wouldn't I be in danger?

Chen Mo never expected things to develop to this point.

But this is clearly beneficial to him.

At this moment, he had completed six charges, his spiritual power had recovered to 20%; after another ten minutes he could fully recover his spiritual power and completely refine the regional spirit! After refining the regional spirit, he could become the regional lord of this area.

Furthermore, within the area, he is an existence of the Lord Realm.

At the same time, he also has the function to 'kick people' at any time, able to kick the creatures inside out of the territory.

"That makes sense."

"Let's do it this way!"

"I've long found you, this white-haired monster, unpleasant to look at!"

Upon hearing this, some hot-tempered or long‑standing enemy tribal leaders all expressed agreement!

Whoever wins will obtain the regional spirit and the Lion King's participation!

The Ice Scale Giant Python's chilling gaze swept over the other dozen or so tribes, yet in its heart a desire to retreat arose.

Too many tribes have come.

Refining the regional spirit also requires a certain amount of time.

Now, whichever tribe obtains the regional spirit will instantly become the target of everyone.

It gazed at Chen Mo; the ice lion's surroundings were thick with ice‑attribute spiritual power.

Obviously he was secretly recovering his spiritual power! The Ice Scale Giant Python spoke in the 'group chat':

"I think we'd better not start a big fight, lest others take advantage. The ice lion is probably about to recover its spiritual power and fully refine the regional spirit~"

Upon hearing this, the originally arguing tribal leaders all turned at once to look at Chen Mo, noticing his small movement.

As the Ice Scale Giant Python said, this ice lion has already refined over half of the regional spirit! Seeing all the beasts' gazes fixed on him, Chen Mo felt a slight headache.

This snake is quite clever!

Only the last ten minutes remain!

"How about this? Ice lion, you now hand over the regional spirit. Each tribe sends out one beast for a one‑on‑one battle; the winner gets this regional spirit, how about that?"

The Ice Scale Giant Python spoke again.

"Give me the regional spirit. I will give each of the tribes present five portions of first‑grade divine medicine, and I promise that for the next half year I will not encroach on the territories occupied by other tribes!"

At this moment, the Frost Wolf Leader suddenly spoke.

For the first‑born regional spirit of this era, it is determined to obtain it.

"Sure."

"No problem! But Frost Wolf Leader, you must first give us the divine medicine."

"Then let's do that!"

After weighing the pros and cons, most of the tribal leaders chose to agree.

Except for the two strongest tribes, the Winter Saber‑toothed Tiger and the White Ape.

But they did not immediately oppose; instead, they coldly stared at Chen Mo.

When they realized this ice lion was taking the opportunity to recover its spiritual power, intending to refine the regional spirit, they all wanted to first seize the regional spirit from the ice lion's hands! "Now, hand over the regional spirit! You may still choose to join my tribe, but the previously promised wolf king's blood will be gone."

The Frost Wolf Leader said coldly, while gradually approaching Chen Mo.

"Roar! (If you want it, come get it yourself!)"

Chen Mo took out the crystal formed from the regional spirit.

At the moment the Frost Wolf Leader approached him, he directly unleashed the Ice Wind Roar.

Roar! A terrifying lion's roar rang out. Although most of the leaders were already supreme beings who had touched the Lord Barrier, they were too close to Chen Mo, right within the Ice Wind Roar's maximum damage range.

It felt like being hit on the head, leaving their minds fuzzy.

Puff! Seizing the moment the leaders were dazed, Chen Mo's abdomen twitched and emitted a crisp, loud bang.

Following that came a certain dark‑green gas; Chen Mo, while farting, spun his body at high speed.

This is his newly developed ultimate move—Rotating Stink Fart! It is mainly for dealing with such besieged situations.

As long as he holds his breath and then bursts with astonishing speed to escape the stink‑fart range, but anyone nearby will inevitably suffer a heavy blow! The tribal leaders whose ears and spirits had just suffered a 'heavy blow' hadn't fully awakened when they were hit again by a 'heavy blow' from the nose and soul! Thud! Thud! The unparalleled stink fart made them collapse one after another, their bodies twitching, some even showing symptoms of vomiting white foam.

"Give you a little shock from the Stink Fart Lion!" Only the leader of the Ice Wraith escaped, for it is a half‑elemental, half‑spiritual creature and has no sense of smell.

However, the Ice Wraith is a relatively Buddhist‑type spirit; they came this time purely to watch the excitement, acting as bystanders, with no intention to intervene.

As the beast tribal leaders fell, Chen Mo had already broken out of the encirclement.

At the same time, after seeing their own leader suffer an attack.

The Frost Wolf tribe, the Ice Scale Giant Python tribe, and the White Ape tribe all chased after Chen Mo.

Other tribes, seeing their own leaders already unconscious, did not immediately chase Chen Mo but wanted to rescue their leaders first.

But that green poisonous mist was truly terrifying! They dared not enter it right away!

Who would have thought this ice lion, looking quite handsome, is actually a walking biochemical weapon!

However, these pursuing monsters had only run a few steps when they suddenly felt their heads heavy, an irresistible sleepiness welling up in their hearts.

【Soul Snow】

Upon realizing the situation was about to get out of control, Aisha immediately released Soul Snow toward the nearby supernatural beings.

The crystalline Soul Snow mixed within the blizzard, and no beast noticed it.

As the snow fell, batch after batch of supernatural beings unknowingly fell into a deep sleep.

Nevertheless, despite that, over a hundred supernatural beings outside the Soul Snow's range rushed forward to pounce on Chen Mo.

Aisha, Xiong Ba led the ice lions in launching an attack on the Frost Wolves.

Amidst the falling snow, the two groups fought into a tangled melee.

「Roar! 」

「Howl! 」

Roar! Chen Mo and Aisha continuously let out roars, like mowing grass, wherever they went, they could stun the demon beasts within a few meters.

In order to charge the 【Area Spirit】, Chen Mo did not use ice-element spiritual power, but purely relied on his roar and physique to carry out the most primitive slaughter; when the surrounding demon beasts had gathered enough, he would unleash a 【Rotating Stink Fart】, giving them a shock from the stink-fart lion.

Anyway, with its current defense, even a late-stage Supernatural spiritual beast would find it hard to break through.

At this moment, the Snow Treading Fox in the ice cave let out a snort, its pupils bursting with azure light, actually releasing an ice illusion technique on several Frost Wolves.

Immediately afterward, the other Snow Treading Foxes also joined the battle one after another.

This completely caught Chen Mo off guard.

These Snow Treading Foxes that he had just subdued by force, when faced with other groups coming to seize them, actually chose to actively help.

The Snow Treading Fox leader's move naturally had its considerations.

First, the Snow Treading Fox tribe is a group that dislikes breaking promises.

Second, if they helped other tribes fight the lion group, even if they won, they would ultimately lose the Area Spirit and their homeland.

If they helped Chen Mo, at least as his retainers they could still stay here.

More importantly—for some reason, it always felt that this ice lion had a greater chance of winning!

(End of chapter)