The werewolves in pursuit all had charred faces, yet seeing His Highness so confident, their vertical pupils lit up. If they obtained the Furnace of Life and won this Divine War, the Golden Child would achieve great merit. As his followers, they too would rise with the tide.
Then, they saw a young man, his entire body exuding a faint golden light, trailing a vast amount of Thunder Strike as he chased Andre. Behind him, Hong Yu followed closely, a charming smile on her face. The werewolves suddenly fell silent.
Albert's expression froze. He was stunned for a moment, then looked toward Mo Yun. Countless fierce sparks of lightning flickered, continuously falling towards the young man. The lightning tore through the sky, shattering the void. In other words, these powerful lightning strikes were actually aimed at this human teenager; Albert himself had inadvertently blocked them by consuming the Golden Tree.
