The Atrocious Werewolf Prince



On the surrounding cliffs, countless disciples were stupefied as they watched this scene.

Even the pupils of the two elders, Elder Lo and Elder Song could not help but shrink.

Ezra Zephyr… had reached the advanced level of the 8 Lost Dragons. The 8th dragon of the 8 Lost Dragons!

The 1000 feet long spiritual energy dragon coiled in the sky above Ezra like a giant creature, giving off a terrifying spiritual energy pressure.

As disciples on the surrounding cliffs gazed upon the behemoth of a beast, their expressions involuntarily changed.

Even some of the 5th-level disciples shivered uncontrollably under the pressure. They knew that if they were in Kimba's place, they would not even have the courage to face that terrifying attack.

The 8th dragon of the 8 Lost Dragons. No one had expected the prince to have reached the advanced level of that low-tier Gamma layer ski. Just how much time and effort did this require?

It had been less than half a year since Ezra Zephyr had arrived at the Spirit Devouring Mountain right?

There was no lack of disciples in the outer mountains who practised the 8 Lost Dragons in the sect, but though many of them had practised the technique for many years, only a tiny handful were able to reach the advanced level.

Amongst the crowd, no one was more shocked than Denise Tubble, because she knew full well that Ezra Zephyr was only at the 3rd dragon level during the peak selection ceremony a month before.

In a short month, he was already able to display the 8th dragon.

In the face of that titanic 8th dragon, even she was genuinely frightened.

Under the many surprised gazes, Kimba, who was originally about to charge forward, stopped in his steps, his expression changing slightly as he gazed at the enormous spiritual energy beast. He finally felt a feeling of danger this time.

Although Ezra's 8 Lost Dragons was only a low tier, the Don Dark Devil technique he was currently using was not considered a complete Gamma layer technique either. The complete technique would only be given to him by Elder Song if he managed to win.

However, the arrow was already knocked, and there was no longer any way for him to retreat. He could only summon all of his courage and destroy Ezra's attack to utterly defeat the latter.

A ferocious look rose in Kimba's pupils.

Black misty spiritual energy swirled around his sinister-looking body, an explosive power flowing out as his muscles shook, shaking the air around him. "Come out, Poverakn!"

~WHOOOSH~

A giant gust of spiritual energy was released as a shapeless embodiment of mist appeared from the top of his head, 6 orbs started to rotate behind Kimba. He summoned his martial spirit.

"So what if it's the 8th dragon when all is said and done, it's only a low-tier skill. Even though my Don Dark Devil technique is not complete, it's still enough to deal with the likes of you!"

Kimba's hands clenched tightly, the black spiritual energy emitting from his flesh growing increasingly vigorous as violent undulations erupted from his body.

~BOOM~

In the next instant, his foot slammed into the ground. The stone stage under his feet began to crumble, a sign that it was about to cave in.

~SWISH~

His figure shot forth like a flash of black light, the mini giant-like body creating a sonic boom as it accelerated. One could imagine just how fast he was.

The current Kimba was like a god of destruction, the ground instantly crumbling wherever he passed, vividly displaying his astonishing destructive capabilities.

In the face of Kimba's charge, let alone the 6th level, even the peak level of Core Formation disciples would be forced to avoid, not daring to meet it head-on.

However, there were no signs of retreat in Ezra's eyes, but a similar burning desire to fight.

He took in a deep breath as his eyes abruptly turned serious.

"Go!"

The 1000 feet long martial animal roared in accompaniment to his shout. In the next instant, it began its dive downwards like a giant dragon under countless shocked gazes.

It was an ominous sight to behold. In the end, the 1000 feet black lightning martial animal and Kimba slammed into each other.

Every gaze was tightly glued to the collision.

They knew that this would be the moment when victory was decided.

They were also itching to find out which was stronger, the advanced level of 8 Lost Dragons or the incomplete Don Dark Devil skill?!

The entire mountain seemed to fall silent at the instant of impact. Almost immediately after, a giant spiritual energy shockwave that could be seen with the naked eye unfurled.

~BZZZZ~

The surrounding cliffs were directly torn apart, the giant stone stages crumbling layer by layer. All of the cliffs were affected by the destruction.

Some of the nearer disciples were sent flying, a tight feeling rising in their chest along with panic in their eyes.

The aftershocks of the clash were truly a little too astonishing.

In the end, the diamond belt disciples from the two factions had to step forward, spiritual energy whizzing out to stop the spreading shockwave. Only then did they prevent the stone pavilions from being affected. Bloodfang Army stepped forward to save the bystanders.

The aftershocks faded as gaze after gaze looked towards the crumbled stone stages.

"That bastard Ezra, I refuse to believe that you won't fall this time!"

Denise could not stop herself from standing up, her fists tightly clenched as she cast her gaze over. At this time, she could only pray that Kimba had defeated Ezra. If not, the quarter match today would become Ezra's stepping stone, making his reputation rise in the Spirit Devouring Mountain, an outcome that would clearly make her unbearably angry.

In one of the other stone pavilions, Aily tense gaze was also directed at the stone stages, clearly also itching to know the final outcome.

There was basically no conflict between herself and Ezra, and the only thing she loathed was others comparing him to senior brother Sith Wiggins. In her eyes, no one would ever be able to compare to senior brother Sith, including Ezra.

Previously, the only thing the prince had to show was being the champion of the peak selection ceremony, while the Divine Spirit Ablution could mostly be attributed to luck. However, the current quarter match would be an excellent test of his worth.

The moment the curtain fell on the battle, everyone would naturally know just how otherworldly blessed and talented Ezra Zephyr was.

(NOTE: Ladies and Gentlemen, I currently do not have any editor for my novel. My friend who used to help me is busy now and I can not afford a new editor atm. Maybe next month, if I earn good from this novel. So, kindly point out any mistake you find, I will thank you and edit it.)

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