Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Actually, during this period, what frustrated the Ninth Prince the most was his Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, a strange treasure from Hell's legend capable of incinerating souls. The Ninth Prince had expended immense effort and nearly fell at the hands of Dev on the Deserted Island to acquire the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire. However, even after obtaining it, the Ninth Prince couldn't completely refine it. Later, he managed to get the Liu Ren Buddha Fruit from a secret place, intending to enhance his soul with it to refine the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire upon returning, but who could have foreseen that both the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire and Liu Ren Buddha Fruit ended up in Lin Mo's possession.

"He definitely has another strange treasure on him; otherwise, my Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire would certainly be able to burn his soul." The Ninth Prince snorted coldly.

"Oh really? You lost the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire, and yet you still have the gall to complain here?"

Suddenly, a voice filled with disdain and icy coldness echoed in the spacious palace.

The facial expressions of the Ninth Prince, Fourth Prince, and Sixth Prince became somewhat stiff upon hearing this voice, then they saw a figure slowly emerging from the darkness.

Also dressed in a neat suit, with a high nose and deep-set eyes, the figure had a handsome face tinged with a hint of wickedness and coldness, hands in pockets, as his gaze swept over the faces of the three men.

"Brother."

"Brother."

"Brother."

Seeing the person, the Ninth Prince, Fourth Prince, and Sixth Prince all showed respectful expressions and called out. "Ninth, a human devoid of any background actually defeated you and seized our clan's most significant Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire..." The Eldest Prince's gaze finally fell on the Ninth Prince's face, slowly saying, "You really are a waste, but in the Golden Secret Realm Trial, I'll avenge you and also retrieve the Ghostly Compassionate Netherfire."

"You..." The muscles on the Ninth Prince's face twitched violently, eyes showing furious anger.

"Humph, waste." The Eldest Prince cast a cold glance at the Ninth Prince, then turned and walked into the darkness behind, disappearing within it.

"I originally hated Lin Mo very much, but now I even more wish to see Lin Mo grind you beneath his feet." The Ninth Prince cursed in his heart.

...

Snow-clad land.

White, pale white, endless whiteness with the wind sweeping ice grains and snow.

An extremely cold region, minus seventy degrees, where no animals or humans can survive in such severe cold.

Yet in this white expanse, a snow mountain stood towering, its outline barely visible amidst the wind and snow.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a sharp wind howl broke the silence here, a silhouette leaving a fleeting shadow amidst the snow, swiftly reaching the mountain peak, where there was a flat area, a dark-robed figure sitting cross-legged amidst the snowstorm.

However, the surrounding wind and snow were isolated by an invisible energy one foot from the dark-robed figure.

The dark figure flying to the mountain top slowly approached the seated figure and spoke, "Miss."

"Hmm?"

The silhouette sitting midst the snowstorm raised her head, revealing a fair and beautiful face, surprisingly a young girl, her age seemingly around eighteen.

Upon seeing the person standing in front of her, the girl displayed a smile on her lovely face, "Kedun, why did you suddenly come to find me? The Golden Trial is about to begin, don't you need to retreat for cultivation?"

"Miss, there's been some trouble." Kedun, upon seeing the young lady, toned down much of his arrogance, speaking respectfully.

"Oh, what happened?"

The girl slightly narrowed her eyes, exhibiting a curious look. Werewolf Kedun recounted in detail about Lin Mo's fight with the Ninth Prince, saying, "This Lin Mo is not ordinary. I sense he has a trump card, even when the Fallen Angel's Mo Lian appeared, the guy didn't bow, whether he's truly tough or has a trump card.

"

"Oh, the Ninth Prince actually got defeated by Lin Mo, hahaha..." Hearing Kedun's words, the girl couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Miss, you must be cautious of that Lin Mo." Werewolf Kedun reminded with a frowned brow. The girl chuckled, "Hmm, thanks, Kedun. But the more geniuses the better, crushing all these geniuses ensures my intense nurturing upon entering the Mystic Realm Sect, though I should take either the Eldest Prince from the Fallen Angel Clan or the Saint Heir from the Light Angel Clan as my true opponents.

"

After speaking, the girl with transparent eyes gazed at Kedun, saying, "Kedun, come over, let me enhance your lineage. After all, you are a genius of the younger generation in our Wolf Clan, and we grew up together.

"Enhance lineage?" Hearing it, an incredibly shocked expression appeared on werewolf Kedun's face.

"Hmm, any problems?" The girl squinted with a smile gazing at Kedun. "But Miss, if you do this, it would harm you, and if the elders find out, they will punish me too." Kedun lowered his head, shaking it, refusing.

Hearing his answer, the girl smiled, "I've succeeded in accepting the werewolf inheritance, enhancing your lineage is like losing a strand of hair, no harm whatsoever, the elders won't say anything." Werewolf Kedun suddenly raised his head, eyes bulging like copper bells, "What, Miss, you've successfully accepted the Wolf God inheritance!"

After declaring that, werewolf Kedun directly knelt on one knee in the snow, "Kedun pays respect to the Wolf God."

The girl said nothing more, closing her eyes, behind her loomed a hundred-meter tall wolf shadow, an imposing presence filled the space between heaven and earth, the frantically swirling ice grains and snowflakes froze in the air.

"In the name of the Wolf God, I grant Kedun the Wolf God's lineage!" The girl closed her eyes, her small face showing a devout expression, daintily placing her hands at her chest, murmuring ancient and obscure spells.

A mysterious suppression seemed stronger between heaven and earth, werewolf Kedun directly knelt in the snow, humbly bowing in reverence.

Meanwhile, four figures appeared within the snow mountain, forming a line in the air, watching the scene from afar.

"Lightning, is Miss..." An elder with a head full of silver hair furrowed his brow.

"Miss has summoned the Wolf God, she must have received the Wolf God inheritance." Lightning shivered uncontrollably, muscles on his face twitching from excitement, eyes blazing with fervor.

Hearing his words, the other three Wolf Clan elders also showed expressions of shock and joy.

"If Miss has truly accepted the Wolf God inheritance, there's hope for the Wolf Clan's resurgence..." The elder with silvery hair laughed joyfully, his face glowing.

At the top of the snow mountain, the girl finally stopped chanting spells, a crimson glow appeared at her forehead, a drop of Essence Blood slowly flew from her brow, to Kedun's head, merging there.

The giant werewolf shadow in the sky extended a hand as if caressing Kedun from a distance, then turned, continuing toward the depths of the snowstorm, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight.

Wonderful things continue tomorrow.