Aren could never forget the Tailed-Fox lineage. Its fox-fire was one of the most important ingredients in creating the Condensation Pill—a pill that condenses and creates stronger and denser ether in a Mystic.
It was a luxury item, mostly because the Tailed-Fox was one of the species classified as being endangered.
But that never stopped hunters and poachers from finding them. No, because anything that hunted them…usually didn't come back.
Being descendants of the Nine-Tailed Fox, each one of its tails wasn't just for show. It was a measure of their power, similar to a Mystic's Lines.
Which meant a Six-Tailed Fox…was on the same level as a 6-Lined, Ascendant-Grade Mystic.
Aren's eyes flicked over to the only person still standing against it.
The same level as Professor Sterling…
But as soon as the realization settled, a large shockwave emerged as the two collided. The ground trembled beneath their feet so hard that Aren thought the entire mountain was going to give.
