I Slay the Wolf King from the Start and Forge Divine Weapons in the Wasteland

"Mutated beast king detected. Tactical simulation initiated."

Chen Mu brushed the snow off his face. The wolf blood on his blade had just frozen solid, and behind him, in an ice fissure twenty meters away, a third wolf king was shoving its way through the snow.

The crystal in his neck suddenly burned hot. A red map of the beasts' migration routes appeared across his retinas: in three days, a million-strong beast tide would trample the entire frozen wasteland.

But the strangest thing happened the night the bronze door beneath the glacier was blown open. Su Wanyue rushed in, holding a moldy disk. "Look! The old world's experiment logs say... the cataclysm was something they created themselves?"

Forge blades in the wasteland, bury bones on the frozen plain. Today, this sword tempered with a wolf king's crystal will pierce the Purifiers' lies!