Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

So Tearrag, despite his curiosity and excitement, resisted the urge to break through the enchanted barriers and see the wolf tooth for himself. Instead, he fell on his knees and offered a silent wish.

He said, "Humans, I do not care what method you use. Please do your best to restore the rest of the wolf teeth."

Little did Tearrag know that as he was doing this, the drop of blood, which entered into the first wolf tooth, moved into the second wolf tooth. The magic that happened with the first one also happened with the second one! Its dents were fixed. It gained its color, and it glowed even brighter!

The drop of blood then rolled into the third wolf tooth, the fourth one, and then the fifth one! It went on and on!

Tearrag was shocked to feel the waves of auras one after the other. The human heroes inside the cave felt the same way.

Before this, none of them knew how many drops were needed from the ancestry-level bloodline in order to restore the thirteen wolf teeth. All of them suspected it would take a large amount to fix something so broken.

But the reality was something they did not even consider.

Only a single drop of blood was needed to restore all of the wolf teeth.

Soon enough, it repaired all of them! The thirteen wolf teeth glowed, and their merged aura was more powerful than ever.

stream of energy it had given the wolf teeth to his arm. A few seconds later, the long wound on Zen's arm was fading into clear and smooth skin. The

Chiyou trailed. "It is so amazing! I really have no words for it,"

of Heaven approached Zen, putting a hand over his shoulder. "Everyone," he said, calling all of their attention. "Because of

they were yet to

Masters did not give much thought to what method they had used to wake the Monkey Spirit King up, there was still the possibility that some of them and

was very knowledgeable. Once he awakened, in an instant, he would know that it was the ancestry-level bloodline that had restored the thirteen wolf teeth.

so far already, the group knew that fear could not

raised his arms up, and as he did, the enchanted barriers guarding the cave had been brought down, giving access to those who wished to enter. Tearrag, who had been waiting so long for this

cried out in happiness. "Yes!" he exclaimed, his voice being loud enough for it to reverberate throughout the cave. In this state of celebration,

killed, he revived inside the Ghost Mountain, wherein he led the Monkey Masters and the Great Ghost Priests to repair the place.

though Manuel was busy, upon hearing the news, he immediately dropped whatever he was doing

also eager to

true, he could not shake off the doubt in the back of his

object to be able to restore the thirteen wolf teeth to their original forms, and the ancestry-level bloodline was something a person could not get a

humans were able to reach

more absurd than being able to restore the wolf teeth. But it was there. It was real.