When the hulking silhouette behind Lan Lan bowed, there was a clear moment when everyone could feel the flow of worldly natural energy bend with it. The prestige of a King was something that no one, not even nature itself, could deny. The power to shape life and death itself.

Although it was only a shadow of a King and not a King itself, a kowtow still held great power.

And now there was a disturbance in the flow... that the Bloodtailed Other had to resolve.

BANG!

The void around the Bloodtailed Other warped against it, shearing away at its very being. The Other twisted and jerked against the attack.

“Eek!”

Again it giggled, but this time...