Chapter 463: Pride’s Den
The name resonated perfectly with the legendary creature’s essential nature. Pride had defined the Mane King’s existence, driving him to build and protect his territory, to lead his pack with absolute authority, and ultimately to die fighting rather than surrender. It was a quality Arthur respected deeply.
Pride bowed his massive head in acknowledgement of his new master, the gesture carrying genuine respect rather than mere submission. Through their mystical connection, Arthur could sense the legendary creature’s gratitude for being honoured rather than merely dominated.
"Pride," Arthur addressed his new summon with hopeful expectation, "do you know of an herb with blood-red petals and fire crackling in its core?"
The massive golden head shook slowly, Pride’s voice carrying apologetic tones. "I regret to inform you, master, that no such herb exists within our territory. In all my years of living here, I have encountered no plant matching that description."
Arthur’s expression darkened with disappointment as he contemplated the need to search other dangerous territories. The Winter Beast’s domain seemed increasingly inevitable, despite the significant risks posed by a level 25 creature with domain abilities.
However, before Arthur could finalise his plans for departure, Pride’s voice carried a note of possibility. "However, master, I do possess another herb of considerable value. This herb has been stored in our den because it provides enhancement to our physical capabilities."
Arthur’s attention rose immediately. Any herb valuable enough for a legendary pack to hoard and protect would certainly be worth investigation.
"Lead me to your den," Arthur said, excitement building in his heart.
Pride rose gracefully and began padding through the forest with purposeful strides, his massive paws making no sound despite his considerable weight. Arthur followed, with Aether still perched contentedly on his shoulder and the Golden Beetle maintaining respectful distance.
The journey led them deeper into Golden Mane territory, past carefully maintained hunting grounds and strategic defensive positions that showed the pack’s sophisticated territorial management. Eventually, they arrived at a cave system built into a natural cliff formation that had clearly been expanded and modified over generations.