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A hint of anticipation flashed in the eyes of the Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King.
After more than a year of mutual vigilance with the Thunder Patterned Gold Willow, it had practically mastered every facet of its enemy's abilities. Now, facing a life-and-death struggle with its rival, it had about a sixty percent chance of victory.
So, it was sure it would be the last one standing.
It'd already made up its mind—after seizing Extinct Thunder Attraction, it would lead its race into migration again, seeking some remote and safe corner to quietly strive for an evolution to the Emperor Species.
This Number 47 Beast Field ought to echo with the thunderous voice of the Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King!
"Zee~~"
The next two months, I won't be coming home.
Gazing at its wife, the queen of the race, the Thunder Ray Mysterious Bat King spoke thus.
The last two months were the most crucial time—no room for carelessness.
