The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

The prince followed Xavier out of the building before the latter smiled at the two of them and said, "I'll have to go hand in my report. You guys will be staying here for the next three months."

"Many thanks to senior Xavier for receiving us from so far away." Ezra bowed to Xavier. Although the latter had been tasked by the sect to head to the Naran Continent, it could still be considered a favour to them.

In addition, Xavier had stood up when the 7 sacred sects' envoys were being overbearing.

Another reason was that he wanted to see the sect that was once the superpower of this continent and whose Master fought against the first disciple of Bjorn Zephyr.

He looked at Xavier and he could feel that the latter was quite open-minded, and did not treat the new disciples with an air of arrogance. Overall, he was a pretty decent person.

Xavier waved his hand, smiling as he said, "I'm usually cultivating in the Arcane Wizardry Peak. If you have any problems in the future, you may come and find me."

He shot a glance at the building, before he continued in a low voice, "Yin and I are pretty much at each other's necks all the time. He's definitely not happy that we made him cough up first-class disciple quota.

Although he won't dare to go overboard, the competition between the new disciples will indeed be very intense. You should take note, those that who were selected from the various continents will not be ordinary individuals.

In fact, even in the past batches, there was no lack of first-class disciples who had their status stolen."

Xavier cautioned, "However, don't feel restricted because of this. There's no need to show any courtesy to those who come looking for trouble. As long as it's within the rules, even if the matter blows up all the way to the sect master, Honourable Divine Demon, he will give the owner of this token some face."

Ezra Zephyr nodded his head, indicating that he understood the advice.

Xavier spoke a little more, before waving his hands at the prince as he rose into the sky on green smoke, disappearing into the many mountains in the blink of an eye.

As he watched his leaving figure, the prince let out a long sigh. He gazed upon the now unfamiliar surroundings, knowing that he would be staying here for a long period of time.

Because this place would allow him to grow even stronger.

Many things had changed during this time.

But Ezra Zephyr also understood that the true challenge had perhaps only just begun. To find a place for himself in such an enormous sect would likely be harder than he imagined.

Fortunately, he was not alone. He brought his mini army with him, his goal was not to grow strong only but to conquer the whole of the sect one day.

The prince of werewolves raised his head to the sky, light shining down on his youthful face as he smiled a smile of dazzling confidence.

So what if it was the Spirit Devouring Mountain?

So what if the competition will be intense?

Even the despair from back then had not crushed him, what was now in comparison?

"I should go now."

Muttered the werewolf prince, before he took the steps and walked towards the giant bustling plaza.

The giant plaza was already flooded by a sea of people. A quick glance would reveal that they were all pretty young, each individual in high spirits and overflowing with youthful vitality. The atmosphere was boiling with excitement.

Gathered here were the numerous geniuses from the various continents in Lower Realm. Even so, they were still clearly gathered into distinct circles.

The most attention-grabbing was the area at the very front of the plaza where groups of all sizes could be seen.

The main similarity was that at the centre of each circle was a proud-looking young man or lady.

Powerful spiritual energy spread from their bodies, far surpassing those beside them.

"Over here, Your majesty!"

When Ezra returned to the plaza, a familiar voice was heard nearby. Gill Subzi's eye-grabbing round body was beckoning at them.

The prince walked over. Besides Gill Subzi were several figures. They were the Bloodfang martial masters and Naran Continent geniuses, including Cen Zutton.

However, at this current time, these illustrious geniuses in the Naran Continent had begun to appear a little unnatural. They could sense that the superiority they were originally proud of was now completely gone.

Practically all of them had turned from a genius to an ordinary person.

It was because of this sudden unease and loss that they involuntarily converged towards Ezra Zephyr when they saw him.

Cen Zutton had a complicated expression as he followed at the very end of the group, not daring to meet Ezra's gaze.

"Your majesty, Spirit Devouring Mountain is amazing indeed. There are over ten thousand new disciples here, each and everyone a genius from the various continents." Gill Subzi looked at the surroundings in amazement.

"I just found out that there will be about a hundred first class disciples in this batch."

Zhou Yuan was slightly taken aback. A hundred first-class disciples? Didn't that mean that all of these individuals possessed the strength similar to the 3rd Level of the Core Formation stage?

"What an eye-opener." Ezra sighed inwardly. As expected, he would only be able to see such a grand line-up here.

However, Ezra Zephyr was also surprised that Gill Subzi could gather such information in such a short span of time. The latter's smiling and friendly appearance was indeed a great tool for approaching and getting friendly with others.

He will be the most important tool, his social mingling skills surpassed that of Theor Galearms.

"Within these hundred or so, there must be our mega genius Prince of mighty Bloodfang Kingdom!" Gill Subzi grinned widely as he said, "I hope that your majesty will take extra care of his subject in future."

Ezra could not help but giggle when he heard this. However, just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly interjected. "What is this? How can a 1st level Core Formation stage practitioner become a first class disciple? You guys are treating this matter too lightly."