Chapter 82: Blood Pact

Seeing the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger beg outright, the Snow Mastiff and White Ape also knelt in succession, pleading for the Ice Lion King's forgiveness.

Chen Mo saw the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger's overall combat power steadily waning, his gaze calm, and immediately released the lordly pressure without reservation.

The powerful lordly pressure instantly forced the three beasts to the ground, immobilizing them!

Roar!

Feeling the pressure that could crush him, the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger hurriedly begged, "Roar!" (Lion King, I am a King Realm existence from the previous era, possessing many hidden knowledge and techniques. My lord, I can tell you all this knowledge without reservation!) Hearing the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger's words, Chen Mo felt a chill; he had previously suspected the true identity of the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger and the other beasts.

Indeed.

These three extraordinary demonic beasts are probably no longer themselves! Now occupying their bodies—

Most likely their ancestors, the so‑called King Realm existences!

They preserve their spiritual consciousness in their blood and tell their descendants that royal blood can preserve life!

When their offspring use this blood, the old monsters' consciousness gradually supplants that of their descendants.

The previous Frost Wolf leader was probably the same.

That's why it could wield such a powerful technique!

But the predecessor of the Snow Fox had no intention of harming its own offspring, so it left no royal blood behind.

Of course, it's also possible that the Snow Fox leader's great‑grandmother was simply a "Kou".

Roar? (Why should I believe you?)

Roar! (Once the blood pact is established, my life and death rest on your single thought. Moreover, my lord, once you die, I will die as well.) Roar! (How is the blood pact formed?) Chen Mo slightly reduced the lordly pressure.

The Winter Saber-tooth Tiger swiftly used its own blood and spiritual energy to slowly carve six blood‑colored runes on the snow.

Clearly, this so‑called blood pact is also a technique.

Roar!

(My lord, as long as you infuse your spiritual energy into the runes, the blood pact can be sealed.) the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger said respectfully.

Its tone was humble, as if it had already placed itself in the role of a servant.

Chen Mo did not rashly sign the blood pact; who knows what tricks this Winter Saber-tooth Tiger might play.

An entity of this caliber must have mastered many knowledge and techniques he does not know.

In fact, the safest choice is to kill these three shell‑borrowing monsters outright; the lord‑level flesh and demon pills could also give him a decent boost.

Yet Chen Mo still wanted more.

For example, how they can avoid being expelled here by the "Lord of the Region," and various techniques.

Roar! (White Ape, you go!)

Chen Mo low‑roared at the White Ape.

Under the Lion King's pressure, the White Ape slowly infused its spiritual energy into the blood pact.

In the blink of an eye, the six characters seemed to come alive, turning into blood snakes that swooped toward the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger and then pierced straight into its body.

Roar! (Did it succeed?) the Ice Lion King's cold voice echoed in the White Ape's mind.

Awo!

The White Ape hammered its chest with both fists and slowly nodded.

Yet the next second, it heard the Lion King speak coldly:

"Then, kill it."

The White Ape stood dumbfounded, drenched in sweat, yet made no move. When the pact was completed, it realized the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger had played a trick; the so‑called blood pact was indeed a "master‑servant contract."

However, it could at most inflict damage on the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger through the blood pact, and could not fully control or kill it!

Even the master‑servant relationship of this blood pact could reverse! The White Ape did not immediately expose the truth, hoping to turn the tide with the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger, but it did not expect the Ice Lion King to instantly order it to kill the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger! Roar!

The Winter Saber-tooth Tiger seemed to realize something, beginning to emit a painful wail, as if some presence were clutching its heart.

The White Ape was about to cooperate with the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger's act, but the next second, it suddenly felt a sharp pain in its chest.

A lion's claw pierced straight through the White Ape's heart.

The White Ape, already spent, slowly fell.

Boom! At the same time, after the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger let out a wail, it also fell "reluctantly."

Chen Mo stared at the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger and found that although its life aura had become extremely faint, its attribute panel had not vanished! The creature was not dead!

The so‑called master‑dies‑servant‑follows blood pact was naturally a lie!

Roar! (Stop the act, I know you're not dead.) The Lion King slowly approached the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger, his lordly pressure growing stronger, seeming ready to scoop out its heart at any moment! When he was still five meters away from the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger, a plea for mercy rose from Chen Mo's heart—

Roar! (Spare me! Lion King, spare me! This time I truly won't deceive you, I am willing to serve you as master!) The Winter Saber-tooth Tiger's voice was filled with fear.

It did not expect the Ice Lion King to be so cautious.

Seeing the Lion King remain silent, it hurriedly used its remaining spiritual energy mixed with blood to draw a blood‑pact sigil.

After it finished drawing, Chen Mo's gaze turned toward the nearby Snow Mastiff.

Feeling the Lion King's gaze, the Snow Mastiff's body grew icy, and its limbs involuntarily trembled.

The death of the White Ape was still vivid. Now it had only one thought—don't come any closer! Roar! (Sorry, it's too late to submit now.) After speaking, Chen Mo pushed the lordly pressure to the extreme, rendering the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger completely immobile, then used the Mysterious Ice Claw to cleanly and decisively slash the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger's neck.

After doing this, Chen Mo slowly walked toward the Snow Mastiff.

Awo!

The Snow Mastiff shivered.

Roar! (Let's establish a blood pact!) Among these three beings that possess King Realm souls, he only needs one to stay alive.

The Winter Saber-tooth Tiger has too many hidden motives; Chen Mo, fearing a backstab, simply slaughtered it.

The Snow Mastiff, without a word, immediately wrote a blood pact using its own blood and spiritual energy.

Chen Mo compared the blood pact left by the Winter Saber-tooth Tiger before its death and found the two were almost identical.

So he infused his spiritual energy into the blood pact.

Soon, the Blood Contract turned into countless blood snakes that burrowed into the Snow Mastiff's body.

At the moment the Blood Contract was completed, Chen Mo discovered he could clearly 'see' that numerous blood-colored chains had appeared around the Snow Mastiff's heart.

And he could manipulate these chains with his will.

As long as he clenched them, the Snow Mastiff would die instantly; life and death lay entirely in his single thought! 'Roar!' (wagging its tail.) Chen Mo spoke calmly, issuing the command as if training a dog.

Hearing this, the Snow Mastiff's eyes involuntarily flashed with a hint of anger.

As the king of the previous era, this Lion King actually treated it this way!

This is utterly humiliating! Then, in the next second, its gaze returned to a clear stupidity, and it began to wag its tail wildly.

The dog under the eaves had no choice but to lower its head.

Let's endure this wave first and talk later! Today there are only two updates; I want to activate the Ape God~ (end of chapter).