Chapter 702: Chapter 306: Charm Dance So, they once again devoted themselves to practice, this time with greater camaraderie. During this period, banter, laughter, and earnestness intertwined, forging a deeper bond of friendship among them. As sunlight filtered through the leaves and fell upon the earth, it wasn’t just cultivation skills they honed; it was through mutual support and understanding that they became more tightly knit. Throughout the forest, the whispers of fur-cloaked foxes echoed, spreading far and wide. Through constant feedback from the system, the bloodline within these fur-cloaked foxes continually strengthened, boosting their power. .... As time passed, the werewolves’ plan commenced. The Fur Race of the Giant Dragon Forest fell into a crisis of impending annexation due to their series of plots. Meanwhile, the Fox Race Tribe, through communication with David, gradually strengthened their own power while quietly observing external movements. One night, David and Alina sat at the forest’s edge, gazing at the starry sky. Suddenly, a deep, distant wolf howl broke the silence, and Alina expressed concern, "The sound is too close. Could they actually be attacking?" "We must notify the tribe leader." Alina looked solemn, knowing that once the Wolf Race acted, they would pose a great threat to the Fur Race. Meanwhile, in the werewolf tribe of the Giant Dragon Forest, the Four-Ring Wolf General had a cruel and confident smile on his face. "Tonight, we will attack! The Fox Race Tribe is our first target!" He ordered, "Summon all warriors, gather the entire wolf pack at the edge of the Giant Dragon Forest! We must capture the Fox Race Tribe!" Thinking of the beautiful Fox Girls within the Fox Race Tribe, the Wolf General had an intriguing smile. The battle was imminent, and the Fox Race leaders quickly organized a meeting. "We can’t sit and wait for destruction. We must take the initiative!" Alina resolutely stated, "If we allow the werewolves to occupy our territory, we will lose our space for survival." Calde Leader nodded, instructing all foxes to start preparing, As both sides were tensely preparing, night fell. The werewolves silently approached the Giant Dragon Forest. With strong and swift figures, they lurked among the trees and began a sudden attack. "Prepare to face the enemy!" Calde shouted loudly, leading a group of fox tribe warriors standing on the grass. The first howl shattered the night sky, and an earth-shattering battle immediately unfolded. A large number of werewolves charged out of the darkness, engaging in fierce combat with most of the unprepared fox tribe. Facing powerful foes, many fox tribe warriors felt fear, but they all knew they couldn’t retreat in this battle. As time progressed, both sides clashed fiercely. However, due to the flexible adaptation and use of illusion techniques from the Fox Tribe, the situation gradually shifted. Some werewolf attacks were continuously disrupted, unable to find a precise target, while new fox warriors constantly joined the counterattack group, gaining the advantage with intelligence and coordination. This left some initially dominant and aggressive werewolves confused and frustrated, with some even starting to retreat, unsure how to respond to this sudden change. But just then, a large werewolf exuding an aura of authority emerged from the chaos; it was the Four-Ring Wolf General. "Foolish beasts! How dare you resist my will?" he roared, lunging forward, followed closely by several elite warriors. "Be careful! That’s their leader!" Calde shouted, simultaneously mobilizing his illusion technique to try to restrain the Wolf General. However, the opponent was, after all, the experienced Four-Ring Wolf General, with both power and experience that were extraordinary. In the complex chaos, the Wolf General swept in like a storm, and the fox tribe warriors prepared for a challenge were instantly suppressed. "Four-Ring!" Calde and Lank, two Third-Ring powerhouses, both suddenly changed their expressions. Even with the two of them and other fox tribe warriors, they could barely resist; this was simply beyond their ability to contend! No one expected the Wolfman Kingdom to send a Four-Ring Wolf General to the Giant Dragon Forest, the first to strike their Fox Race Tribe. The battle grew increasingly intense, and the appearance of the Wolf General undoubtedly placed immense pressure on the Fox Tribe. The formidable power of the Four-Ring Wolf General left all fox tribe warriors feeling despair; many were already beginning to panic, some even choosing to retreat in battle. Calde and Lank struggled desperately, but facing such a powerful foe, they gradually felt overwhelmed. "Fall back quickly! We can’t defeat him!" A young fox tribe warrior shouted in fear. "Don’t retreat! We can’t give up!" Calde roared, knowing that if they retreated, the entire tribe would fall into the abyss. However, the Four-Ring Wolf General remained unmoved, displaying massive attacking power; each strike carried terrifying force, instantly knocking down multiple warriors. As more and more fox tribe warriors were suppressed, they began to fall into despair. "Is this war destined to be lost?" Alina watched her increasingly shaken companions, feeling heartache. She knew that if it went on like this, the entire tribe would be destroyed. At this moment, not far from the battlefield, David was quietly observing the chaos. He could sense the air filled with despair and fear and understood he must take action. "I can’t let them fail like this." David secretly decided in his heart. He stood up, activating the Chaos Bloodline within him. He closed his eyes, concentrating his spirit, once again mobilizing that unique, strange, and powerful aura. When he opened his eyes again, those originally calm and gentle eyes were now burning with fiery light. "Since the werewolves have made their move, I can start my plan as well." David stepped forward, and a bright light spread forth. Under the light, his form gradually became blurred, as if melding with the entire forest. "Feel the message from the depths of the forest!" His voice was as gentle as a breeze in the morning light, yet it contained immensely powerful and vast strength. Under his guidance, the forces of nature seemed to awaken, a breeze blew through, rejuvenating all the fox tribe warriors. The Four-Ring Wolf General also felt a huge threat descending, "Who are you? Dare to interfere with my attack so recklessly?" But David did not answer directly; instead, he responded to his provocation in a stronger, more direct manner. He activated the illusion technique, transforming the surrounding environment into a magical and bewildering realm, where those warriors once crumbled by fear, seemed to be in a dream. As the illusion realm unfolded, a large amount of natural elements gathered around David, converging into a massive vortex like a storm, confronting the approaching werewolves. "This aura... You’re Third-Ring, but why can’t I break through your illusion realm?" The Wolf General suddenly looked surprised. Faced with the expanding illusion realm, the Four-Ring Wolf General’s shock deepened. Despite being a powerful Four-Ring warrior, the illusion technique David displayed exceeded his expectations, preventing him from breaking through for a moment. The surrounding environment became dreamy and surreal, the wind, leaves rustled, seeming to softly sing an ancient and mysterious melody. "Damn! Who are you?" The Wolf General roared, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression. David smiled slightly, "I am a member of the Fox Tribe and a part of the natural world. Today, I won’t let you destroy our precious everything!" As his voice fell, the surrounding light became increasingly brilliant, and the natural elements in the vortex surged toward the Wolf General like a tidal wave, enveloping him. He felt an invisible force constricting his movements, with each breath feeling extraordinarily heavy.