The carvings on the surface of the mountain was of creatures that Chen Feng had never seen before. Every one of them were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, with clearly distinct scales and vivid colours. They looked so lifelike. There were even spiritual light gleaming within their eyes.

At any rate, the carvings of the creatures appeared alive.

The first creature Chen Feng laid his eyes on was something of a yao beast that looked like a wolf and yet, not quite like a wolf either. There were some other characteristics on it that made it look not like a wolf.

It was more muscular, with thicker limbs and the hairs on its body were like steel needles. It seemed as though there was a bloody light flowing within each of its eyes. The most noticeable aspect of this creature was that it had two pairs of dark-red wings growing out from its back. It gave off an impression of wildness.

“That looks like a Four-winged Skysoar Wolf,” Chen Feng blurted.

“He he! It is not. That is a demonic beast, the Demonic Nightwolf. It cultivates the power of darkness, blood and demons,” Tower said.

“So, it’s a demonic beast. However, why does it feel alive?” Chen Feng...