American Comics: BOSS Invasion

Having slain a dragon, the Frost Giant Wolves' reputation spread far and wide.

Before the many tribes could confirm whether this news was true or false, Qishan had already set off again with a small portion of the wolf pack.

Qishan had no interest in rumors or the world's inexplicable wars. He only wanted to collect all the fragments and leave this strange world as soon as possible.

Speaking of which, recently, the old werewolf, through some means, had collected many ancient books for Qishan.

Occasionally, when he had nothing to do, Qishan would flip through them, and he actually found some history.

Rumor has it that the dark power has existed since ancient times. In the beginning, it seemed to be just a meteorite that fell from the sky, and no one took it seriously. However, as this meteorite turned into a black liquid and gradually infiltrated a small forest, the situation became irreversible.

Animals and plants tainted by darkness would become manic and irritable, attacking uninfected creatures for no reason.

In the beginning, no one cared, but later, as the dark power spread, the situation became increasingly wrong.

Finally, when the entire continent fell into the hands of the dark power, the dragons, who had always stood at the pinnacle of the world's creatures, realized that something was wrong.

They had resisted, evaded, and thought of various methods, but all were useless. The speed of the dark power's advancement never slowed down.

But in order to survive, the dragons never gave up.

After all, this world was also theirs.

Their efforts were not in vain. After who knows how long, they finally found a magical spell that could temporarily freeze the dark power.

However, the dark power's characteristic of devouring everything also meant that the seal was constantly being consumed. Being able to seal the dark power for 10,000 years was already the best outcome.

Moreover, it was broken time and time again, and the ground eroded by darkness expanded again and again. Finally, in the last 10,000 years, the world was completely devoured, leaving only a few thousand square kilometers of mountains. This was already the world's last territory.

As the last seal loosened, the world was in a state of imminent destruction. Because of this, most of the races and tribes that still survived at present maintained a primitive way of life. They had no desire to develop civilization.

If the dark power was not resolved, it would be a problem sooner or later. It was better to live in a muddle-headed way until the day they were swallowed by the dark power.

This somewhat chaotic historical data was obviously from a pessimist.

After reading through the historical events, both true and false, Qishan gained some understanding of the dragons' status and power, but that was all.

Just kidding, I, the Universe Emperor, have done everything, why would I be afraid of a small dragon?

Qishan didn't take it to heart at all. After discovering that the blue dragon died in the ice and snow the next day and gained experience, he simply ordered the old werewolf to dispose of it and led the wolf pack away.

The World Box's effects were amazing. When Qishan first created the Frost Giant Wolves, he didn't feel how much combat power these large huskies had.

But later, when he saw them forming ice cannon arrays and displaying unimaginable power, Qishan finally realized that he had reached this level!

That's right, the giant dragon created by Qishan with 100% energy, its combat power had already broken through the ceiling of this world.

Even the Frost Giant Dragon created with 10% energy could fight a dragon on equal footing in a one-on-one battle, let alone now that they appeared as a group army. The number of wolves was increasing every moment, occupying such a huge military advantage, Qishan was even less interested in this world.

After Qishan left, the Frost Giant Dragon, bringing a large army to get revenge, rushed over.

A wolf howl pierced the sky, and the giant wolf pack quickly gathered. During Qishan's return, the number of Frost Giant Wolves had exceeded 300. Although most of them only had 10% of their combat power, they were not to be underestimated when gathered together.

What was the concept of 300 giant wolves gathering together? It was a race like a small mountain, covering dozens of miles.

And in the distance ahead, several blue dragons were flying in the sky, followed by a large number of troops on the ground, seemingly endless, as if they would overwhelm them at any moment.

The werewolves gasped, their bodies somewhat weak, and the old werewolf also felt his teeth chattering, his whole body as if falling into an ice cave.

However, the battle had nothing to do with them. They had rushed up like a whirlwind the moment they discovered the enemy.

The two armies collided with a bang, the explosion sounding like the earth was splitting and the sky was collapsing.

"Huh?"

Qishan suddenly turned his head, looking at the wolf pack following behind him, and then sank his mind into the World Box.

He seemed to have suddenly noticed something just now, but unfortunately the time was too short, and before he could grasp it, he was once again forcibly entered the state of Absolute.

Qishan thought for a moment, didn't feel that there was any loophole, and didn't care about it.

He just waved his hand, and a force spurted out from the World Box, instantly falling to the ground and transforming into a giant black wolf.

Qishan discovered that the power of frost was unexpectedly useful when dealing with activated terrain, so he took advantage of the journey to create several giant wolves with high energy levels.

So that every battle wouldn't be like destroying the world.

It had to be said that Qishan was indeed the nemesis of the dark power. The wolf pack fired a wave of icy light, freezing whatever terrain it was, and then Qishan accurately found the target's location, used his body's absolute attributes to deal with the outer shell, and dug out the fragments.

Each process was relatively smooth, but some targets were too large, and the fragments were too small, so the time spent digging holes was longer than the time spent traveling, which made Qishan a little depressed.

Fortunately, this was already the last safe spot in the world. A large amount of dark power was gradually surrounding them, and they were beginning to merge with each other.

Therefore, in Qishan's process of eliminating them, he often encountered large mountain ranges stretching for miles, or simply an entire river.

After eliminating more than 30 targets in a row, 1/4 of the circular pattern that Qishan had prepared was finally painted black.

Just then, a giant blue wyvern suddenly appeared.

This dragon was obviously not simple, not only did it possess special power and extremely fast flying speed, but it also possessed the power of ice.

Qishan had just discovered it when the blue wyvern appeared in front of him, and without saying a word, it spat out an angry icy dragon breath.

"Go to hell, you butcher!"

Qishan: ???