The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

The werewolf prince was shocked, he didn't think that there will be an offer to join a mythical faction in the upper realm.

"What is your answer?" Asked Carlo, he was serious, his eyes gave a grave aura.

The prince pondered for a moment and questioned. "What are the benefits and losses?"

"The perks are, you will get unlimited resources and you will have absolute authority in this lower realm, I will move back to the upper realm. Many talented geniuses like Reema and Karl of our faction will come here and assist you.

The only loss is that everything you own will become the possession of Las Filipinas, including your Bloodfang Kingdom and its subjects. However, you will become representative of Las Filipinas and can rule still rule them." Carlo calmly explained.

Ezra lightly scratched his chin in deep thought. "What if I reject the offer?" He asked while scratching his chin.

Carlo's smile vanished as he uttered. "I will kill you."

"Oh! That's a terrible punishment, very terrible." He said.

Carlo turned his back towards Ezra and moved back and forth. "You killed my only brother, despite the fact that I am dying to kill you I controlled my emotions and looked at the bright and broad future.

My brother was indeed a weakling, but not to the extent that he would die at the hands of a lower realm dweller. But you... you managed to kill him, this proved your strength." Said Carlo.

The prince of Bloodfang stopped scratching. "I am from the upper realm as well, I serve the cause of Greek."

Carlo paused, he raised his eyebrows slowly. "No wonder you killed Rolo." His tone changed. "So, you reject my offer?"

"Huh! Are you not aware that Las Filipinas is far weaker than the Greeks in the upper realm? Why would I betray the stronger faction for a weaker one?"

"To save your life" The intimidating aura flowed out of Carlo Aur.

~CLAP CLAP CLAP~

"Haha bravo! You sure are dominating person, I lied. I do not belong to any faction, I am born and raised in Naran Continent. To be frank, this is the first time I left my homeland."

Carlo's reaction turned rigid. "Then how did you learn about the faction of Greek?" He was doubtful because the lower realm is unaware of the factions of the upper realm.

"From your brother, who else would tell me such a thing." He replied with a laugh and continued. "Carlo, let me give you an offer too."

Carlo squinted his eyes but didn't say anything.

"If you join my Bloodfang Kingdom, I will give you ten times more what Las Filipinas is giving you, your authority will be second only to King. So, wanna join?" Asked Ezra Zephyr.

Carlo shook his head. "My loyalty towards Las Filipinas is unshakeable."

Ezra Zephyr, who was smiling and laughing became serious. "Same goes for me, my loyalty lies with my kingdom and Bloodfang is inferior to no one."

The deadly aura was released by Ezra as well, it rivalled the intimidating aura of Carlo.

"Then our chatter will end here." Carlo vanished from sight.

<Outside of Spirity Bailiwick>

Countless elders of Nascent Soul were floating, their eyes were glued on the big screen. They all were envoys of different sects

"What happened, why it is not showing anything?" An envoy of clans asked.

"I don't know, this is the first time. The screen showed us all the rounds every time." Said another envoy.

"Shut up!" A loud yell from afar, 7 figures were standing in the air in that area. They were the infamous envoys of 7 supreme clans.

"Is this because of the interference of those unknown people?" Asked a gentle-looking old man, his hair was all white. He was the envoy of Myriad Miracle Tower.

"Maybe, but how did they manage to enter, shall we kill them?" A lady asked, she was the same who taunted Levos. Her name was Rubab, envoy of Veiled Virgin Valley.

"No, we must wait. We do not know the power behind them, one of them had an 8th-grade martial spirit." A very handsome man, he had silver long hair. His name was Deonis, the sorcerer from Continental Magic Academy.

A tough and tall-looking man, his height was 7 feet, muscles looked like they were made of steel. "Haha, our continent has shown numerous gems this time. 3 of the 4 unknown people have died, I like that guy from Bloodfang. But alas, he is very evil." The envoy of Dragon Bone Pavillion said.

"You are right Morther, he is evil. He should be annihilated." Levos from Holy Law Sect spoke, he was bubbling up in anger deep inside. The genius he found from Brownmane Empire, Victor Brownmane was killed by Ezra Zephyr.

"Haha, is this because he killed that Brownmane kid?" Orama from Duo-Mountain Peak asked as he chuckled.

"Orama, are you siding with that evil youth? We all agreed that none of us will take him in, if you go against us, it will be disadvantageous to your Duo-Mountain Peak." The man with numerous slashes on his body said. Both of his hands were resting on the swords he had, one on each side of his waist. He was called Blade, an envoy of Sword Mastery Abode.

Orama's face twitched, he didn't reply and kept his silence.

"He is very strange, we couldn't even see his martial spirit through the screen." Said Deonis.

"It was just a cloud of darkness, with powerful black lightning thundering around it." Rubab spoke.

"Especially his soul devouring spell." Deonis said.

The atmosphere of the 7 envoys changed rigid as if a forbidden topic was discussed.

"We must kill him and all other Bloodfang, how could a small destroyed kingdom get its hands on that number of Special tier weapons," Levos said.

"Did they find any ancient ruins?" Asked Morther.

Levos shook his head. "Not possible, I am close with Emperor Bruce of Brownmane Empire. He told me a lot about Bloodfang long ago, a mythic ruin was not mentioned."

"Enough with chatter fellas, do something about the screen. We must see the next fights, I wonder who is stronger, Carlo Aur or Ezra Zephyr."

<Inside the Spirity Tower>

Carlo Aur vanished from the sight of Ezra Zephyr, but the latter did not flinch.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

He lowered his gaze, an uppercut was coming at his chin.

He turned his head to dodge the attack.

~WHOOSH~

The punch cut through the air, making the sound of a gust.

In the blink of an eye, Carlo vanished again and appeared at Ezra's side.

Another punch was sent towards the Prince of Bloodfang Kingdom.

~PHAAM~

ραпdα nᴏνɐ| сom He caught his punch of Carlo and smirked. "Is that all? You know you are weaker than Rolo."

Carlo didn't speak and swung a kick at Ezra, the kick carried a tremendous amount of physical power.

~PHHUKK~

Before the kick could reach the height of the waist, Ezra Zephyr stopped the kick with the sole of his foot.

~WHOOOSH~

With a gale-like movement, Carlo launched a round kick.

~BAANNGG~

Again, Ezra blocked it with his arms.

"My turn." Said Ezra in a low voice.

He grabbed the leg of Carlo and kicked the other leg that was on the ground.

The torso of Carlo was about to fall, and with no legs on the ground, he extended his hands to hold himself on.

Just when his hands landed on the ground, Ezra sent a kick, aimed at Carlo's weak parts.

~BAANNG~

Carlo was thrown away by the kick like a hammer throw, he spun in mid-air and landed on his feet.

His facial expressions all showed that he was unhurt.

"Fuck, you got balls of steel or something?" Mocked Ezra as he shook his head.

Carlo came at him again, Ezra didn't wait this time and bolted his way to meet him.

Carlo punched first, and Ezra dodged it easily by tilting his head, as the punch crossed his head, he countered Carlo with a left.

~BANNGG~

But that punch was like a mosquito bite to Carlo, he threw a wide left punch, and Ezra ducked and landed a right hook on his liver.

~BANNG~

It seemed like it was a normal exchange of physical martial arts but in reality, they were moving at an unrealistic speed that one could not even grasp.

~BAANG BAANNG BAANNG~

Surprise was developing on the face of Carlo Aur, his every move was bested by Ezra Zephyr.

~BAANG~

"This is called a Jab."

~BAAMM~

"A left hook."

~BOOOOM~

"A high kick for you."

~BHAAMM~

"A straight right punch."

Ezra was mocking after every attack that hit Carlo Aur, they were at the same level of martial prowess and physical power. However, the mastery of Ezra's martial arts was beyond Carlo Aur's level.

Carlo Aur was serious with every move while his opponent was in fun and laughter.

The series of disrespectful failures, he murmured in anger. "You rascal!" The greyish qi started to flood out.

"Hey! That's unfair. I was teaching you some martial arts, spiritual energy is not allowed. Canc-"

~BHAAAAAMM~

Finally, a punch landed on Ezra Zephyr. He was blown away hundreds of meters.

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