There are basically two types of werewolves, one is natural, meaning they are born werewolves.
These natural werewolves are extremely fierce and powerful, and they have the ability to transform into humans.
The other type is acquired, mostly cursed to become werewolves on the night of the full moon and revert to humans during the day.
Due to the curse, this type of werewolf can never return to human form in their lifetime unless the curse is lifted.
The most effective way to deal with werewolves is with silver weapons. Silver can prevent the regeneration of werewolf wounds, rendering them unable to heal.
Ordinary wounds caused by regular weapons usually heal completely within a few seconds.
In other words, the only advantage of silver weapons is that their wounds are almost impossible to heal, although there are methods of healing them.
Werewolves have three vulnerable spots: the head, the heart, and the throat.
Humans usually believe that werewolves lack reason and emotion, only knowing destruction and killing, driven by a bloodthirsty desire. However, this view is incorrect.
Werewolves only kill those who threaten their survival or their archenemies, the vampires or Blood Clan.
Towards their own kind, werewolves are very friendly and will even sacrifice 70% to 80% of their strength to save a dying or recently deceased member.
Only the werewolves bitten by other werewolves lose their sanity completely and crazily attack all creatures of different kinds.
However, when such werewolves suffer a fatal injury and are on the verge of death, they regain their sanity. This phenomenon is known as the Last Mercy.
Although natural purebred werewolves do not have a good impression of humans, if they receive favors from humans under certain special circumstances, they will definitely show gratitude and consider them their most important benefactors and companions.
There is a special ritual for werewolves to form friendships with humans. Once the ritual is completed, they will completely and wholeheartedly consider each other as companions, following and obeying each other’s orders until the human’s life comes to an end.
During the ritual, the werewolf crouches in front of you and emits a low growl from its throat, as if reciting a certain covenant. Then it raises its head, exposing its most tender and vulnerable throat to you, allowing you to reach out and touch its throat.
Even if you were to harm it at that moment, the werewolf would never resist.
“Alse’s Dagger… Atraria… Seven Stars Sword Sect…” Prince Augustus’s gaze became sharp. “Count Henry, go to Atraria and kill that person from Atraria, retrieve Alse’s Dagger.”
“Of course, also eliminate that Seven Stars Sword Sect. The location of the Seven Stars Sword Sect will serve as the headquarters of my family in Atraria.”
“Yes, Your Highness!” Henry replied respectfully.
Prince Augustus took another sip of the wine in his cup and said lightly, “I will temporarily bestow upon you my werewolf clan’s sacred artifact, the Tess Holy Bow, and give you nine Blood Wolf Guards. Make sure to complete the mission.”
Upon hearing Tess Holy Bow and Blood Wolf Guards, Henry became excited. “Your Highness, I will definitely fulfill the mission!”
Three days later, Leo drove to the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
He intended to check on the growth of the Thunder Wing Beast and assess the progress of the Spirit Medicine planted beneath the Spirit Crocodile Cliff. Additionally, he planned to give Jennifer the Azure Frost Sword obtained from the Iron Sword Sect.
Meanwhile, as Leo set off for the Seven Stars Sword Sect, a group of people had already quietly infiltrated the mountains behind the sect.
“Tsk, tsk, this place is truly beautiful, even more so than Prince Augustus’s castle!” Count Henry admired the surrounding scenery and exclaimed in praise.
“Earl, let’s go and take a look at that place called Spirit Crocodile Cliff. I really want to taste the crocodile there,” a young man standing beside Earl Henry said with a smile.
“Haha, Viscount Fernand, you truly have an appetite as a member of our werewolf clan. Let’s go,” Earl Henry jokingly replied.
During their visit to Atraria, in addition to the nine Blood Wolf Guards, Earl Henry brought along a viscount named Fernand and four barons. Fernand, the viscount, was the young man who wanted to taste crocodile meat.
In other words, including Earl Henry, their group consisted of fifteen people.
From Earl Henry’s perspective, fifteen people, along with the Tess Holy Bow, would be sufficient to eliminate an Atraria Martial Cultivator and wipe out a third-rate martial sect in Atraria.
At present, the group proceeded towards Spirit Crocodile Cliff while chatting and laughing.
Meanwhile, at the Seven Stars Sword Sect, Jennifer, the leader of the Flood Dragon Gang, Ellis, elder Montague, Marine, and others were all cultivating.
By the way, since Leo took control of the Flood Dragon Gang, it had merged with the Seven Stars Sword Sect.
Due to the location of the Seven Stars Sword Sect being transformed by Leo, it was highly beneficial for cultivation. As a result, Ellis and the others spent most of their time cultivating at the Seven Stars Sword Sect, only descending from the mountain to handle worldly affairs.
Jennifer and Ellis had already reached the lower-tier Warrior General realm in their cultivation. Elder Montague and Marine had also reached the pinnacle of the upper-tier Grand Martial Master realm, just one step away from the Warrior General realm.
In the monitoring room, a disciple of the Seven Stars Sword Sect hurriedly walked out and headed towards Jennifer’s cultivation room.
Henry and his group had already arrived at Spirit Crocodile Cliff.
Henry took a deep breath of air and felt refreshed.
“Earl, this place is so beautiful. Standing here, I feel a surge of power within me,” Fernand sincerely remarked.
“Yes, Fernand. Soon, this place will be the headquarters of Modock Family in Atraria,” Henry said with a smile.
“Earl, let’s go down and take a look,” Viscount suggested.
Henry nodded and led the way onto the glass walkway.
After descending to the bottom of Spirit Crocodile Cliff, Fernand sniffed and said, “Earl, haven’t you smelled a special fragrance?”
“I have. It’s the scent of medicine,” Henry took a deep breath. “The source of the medicinal fragrance should be outside the pine forest. Let’s go.”
The group passed through the pine forest and a massive pool appeared before them.
“Earl, look! It’s crocodiles!” Fernand exclaimed excitedly, pointing at the purple electric spirit crocodiles sunbathing by the edge of the pool.
Henry smiled and nodded. “Fernand, whether I can have a feast of crocodile later will depend on you.”
“Earl, I will not disappoint you,” Fernand replied eagerly.
Henry shifted his gaze to the left, where lush plants were cultivated in the cleared land. The strong medicinal fragrance emanated from these plants.
“Tsk tsk, I didn’t expect so many Spirit Medicines to be cultivated here!” Henry approached and uttered a sigh of admiration, his eyes filled with burning desire.
Spirit Medicines not only provided considerable assistance in enhancing the werewolves’ strength, but they also alleviated the pain they endured on nights of the full moon.
There were Spirit Medicines in Franke as well, but they were quite rare and scarce.
The werewolf clan had once tried to purchase Spirit Medicines from Atraria Martial Cultivators but was met with refusal.