......

The tent is shaking.

Fighting outside the tent.

Under the bloody moonlight.

Ball, in the half-human form, roared furiously.

The five fingernails have grown sharp nails at the front ends, and thick black hair has emerged all over their bodies.

After the black blood was stained, the silver color on its back began to spread gradually to the surroundings.

“It’s getting stronger again!”

"Is this really going to advance to the Wolf King in battle?"

"No, it's not because it's becoming stronger, it's letting go of its suppression of its bloodline... Oh my God, Ball can actually advance a long time ago, but it's always suppressing its bloodline!"

"I knew it was so strong..."

"It's true..."

"Baul, this lunatic!"

"Hurry...ahoo! This madman rushed towards us!"

"Run!!!"

No one wants to face Ball now.

Especially in the crazy state, it actually tends to advance in battle.

In this state, how many can Ball fight against the silver level?

Ten?

twenty?

Or more?

Seeing Ball go crazy, several strong men from the Bear Man clan want to intercept. The werewolf clan has an extra wolf king, which is definitely not a good thing for other races!

But the big bears were stopped first by the Alom werewolf, one of the three major tribes.

"This is the honor of our werewolf clan. Whoever dares to hinder the birth of the wolf king should die!"

Alom werewolf said this to the bear man.

Upon hearing this, the soldiers of the Bear Human Clan could only turn around and leave in resentment.

They knew that after tonight, the werewolf clan would become stronger again!

It is different from other races that don't want the werewolf to have another wolf king.

Whether it was the Alom weewolf, the thunderstorm weewolf, or even the Frost-leaf weewolf who had just arrived, they were silently surrounding the outermost periphery of Ball's crazy border.

Or look at Ball in joy.

Or spontaneously Tibauer alerts around.

A new wolf king is about to be born.

Regardless of the enemy, this is the honor of the werewolf clan!

that's all.

Under the illumination of the blood moon, under the gaze of thousands of werewolves, including the three major tribes, the silver gray behind Ball gradually spread to the range connected by the entire spine.
Chapter completed!