This was still manageable, but the transformations for those with more fanatical beliefs were even more terrifying.
Four-clawed wolf people, wolf people with scorpion tails, wolf people with bat wings, wolf people twisted into a mass of rotten flesh, wolf people turned into a mumbling eyeball monster, and so on.
The so-called blessing of destruction, in its extreme interpretation, is nothing more than merging oneself into the symbol of "destruction," transforming oneself into a part of destruction. You can't expect the likes of The Master of Hunting to extend this concept into a more metaphysical theory; he simply grants his power to his followers in the most direct way.
Generous, indeed quite generous, but also terrifying, quite terrifying.
Wise Wolf personally witnessed the hunter's chosen one in front of him tearing open his own fur amidst screams, then turning into a one-eyed monster with seven claws amid the splattering blood and flesh.
