The werewolves charged out before the villa turned into ruins.
Leading the pack were Prince Felix and Elder Kendall. Both wore grim expressions, tinged with surprise. They hadn’t expected anyone to attack the resort.
When Felix and Kendall looked up and saw the people and flying beasts in the sky, their gazes turned icy cold.
“It’s that Atraria boy!” Felix’s eyes locked onto Leo. He had seen Leo’s photo before and recognized him instantly.
“You werewolves dare to cause trouble here. Today, none of you will leave alive!” Leo’s eyes burned with killing intent.
“Boy, you have some nerve. I haven’t come for you yet, and you dare come to me!” Felix roared in anger. “Since you’re here, I’ll personally send you to hell!”
As he finished speaking, Felix’s body began to grow rapidly. His luxurious noble attire tore apart as he shot up to three meters tall.
Felix let out a mighty roar, sending an invisible sound wave rippling outward. The beasts in the sky wavered, clearly affected by the sound wave.
Leo snorted coldly, spreading his divine sense to form a barrier that blocked the sound wave.
After the roar, Felix’s body continued to grow. His human head transformed into a ferocious wolf’s head, fangs extended, a tail sprouted, and tough wolf fur emerged like bamboo shoots after rain.
Four meters, five meters… seven meters, eight meters! Felix’s body reached eight meters, and his aura became immensely powerful.
As the color of his fur turned silver, Felix’s body continued to grow slowly. Eight and a half meters, nine meters… nine point four meters! Finally, it stopped at nine point four meters.
By then, Felix’s entire body was covered in pure silver fur. Especially notable was a tuft of fur on his forehead that had a faint golden hue, exuding a sense of nobility.
The aura released by the fully transformed Wolf Tribe prince was terrifying. In mid-air, Leo and Harrison’s eyes narrowed.
Felix let out a massive roar toward the sky, and a blood-red axe emerged from his wolf mouth. The axe grew rapidly as it flew into Felix’s hand.
The giant axe was blood-red, as if soaked in blood. Its blade and handle bore ancient, mottled patterns, telling of its long history. The enormous axe blade gleamed coldly, radiating a terrifying aura of bloodshed.
This axe was one of the sacred artifacts of the Wolf Tribe, the Bloodaxe. According to Wolf Tribe legend, Bloodaxe was the weapon of their god of slaughter and had taken the lives of a hundred thousand people, tempered in their blood.
Holding the massive Bloodaxe, Felix’s silver fur fluttered gently in the wind. His enormous form stood like a god of slaughter on the battlefield.
Seeing Felix’s transformation complete, the werewolves behind him were filled with fervor and let out loud howls. Their clothes tore apart as they rapidly grew taller, all transforming into werewolves.
Among them, Duke Kendall was the tallest at eight point eight meters, with silver fur as well. Two counts reached seven point eight meters, while the remaining viscounts, barons, and over twenty elite Wolf Tribe members all stood over five meters tall.
The sight of more than thirty werewolves standing together was enough to scare anyone witless.
“Lowly Atrarians, dying under my Bloodaxe should be an honor for you!” Felix raised his ferocious wolf head and looked at Leo and the others in mid-air with cruelty.
Leo’s face was icy cold as he summoned his Divine Dragon Sword and slashed at Felix below without saying much. An icy white sword light shot out fiercely toward Felix.
Felix sneered and swung his Bloodaxe. A blood-red beam several meters high shot out from the axe, seemingly able to tear through space, clashing violently with the sword light.
Boom…! An invisible energy wave spread out, ravaging the already ruined villa.
“Warriors of the Wolf Tribe, kill these Atrarians with me!” Felix shouted loudly. Then he stomped on the ground and shot toward Leo with his Bloodaxe.
Following Felix, other werewolves leaped up toward Holden, Aimee, Elder Serene, and others in mid-air.
“Don’t hold back; kill these werewolves!” Leo shouted fiercely.
“I’ve heard werewolves have tough skin and strong healing abilities. Let’s see if they can withstand my sword,” Holden said coldly. His figure flashed as he left the golden eagle and drew his sword to slash at a werewolf baron.
The baron tried to dodge but could only move slightly to the right in mid-air. The sharp sword light sliced through, severing a thick wolf arm. Blood sprayed from the sky.
“Too weak,” Holden sneered. He moved swiftly and delivered a heavy kick to the baron’s head. The baron’s head shattered like a watermelon, and his body fell onto the ruins below.
This scene boosted Leo’s side’s morale significantly as they leaped down from their golden eagles.
Seeing one of their barons killed, a Wolf Tribe count cursed angrily and lunged at Holden.
Meigetsu’s elemental power surged as dozens of moon blades flew around her, targeting Kendall. She pointed her finger, sending the cold moon blades slashing toward Kendall.
Kendall roared and lunged at Meigetsu with his sharp claws. Kaen engaged another Wolf Tribe count in battle. Aimee, Elder Serene, Theodore, and others also found their opponents.
The fire guards of the Eastern family clashed fiercely with Felix’s elite werewolves. A great battle erupted!
Although Leo’s side had fewer people, they had high-level combat power like Meigetsu and Holden, giving them an advantage in the fight.
Back to Leo’s side, Felix wielded his Bloodaxe with its terrifying aura of bloodshed and attacked Leo fiercely. Leo’s eyes flashed with determination as he summoned Nine Abyss Suppresses Evil Peak.
The peak rapidly grew in mid-air until it resembled a small mountain. Its appearance caused Harrison nearby to show a hint of surprise.
Leo held Nine Abyss Suppresses Evil Peak and smashed it down toward Felix. In the next moment, Bloodaxe clashed violently with Nine Abyss Suppresses Evil Peak.