"No wonder people say you have two Divine Swords, with one hidden in your pants. Forget it, I can't be bothered to argue with you, there are plenty of prey here anyway."
"But why have you suddenly become so active? I remember you didn't like those Giant Dragons."
"What do you know? I don't like Giant Dragons, but I like this place."
The voice paused, and sword aura swept across, the piercing cold light flaring up!
Beasts roared in rage, shaking the surroundings.
...
Dragon Descendant Werewolf Saha stood in front of the field, coldly watching the large white wolves led by the Wolfman Warriors from the Thousand Sons Battle Corps. These massive white wolves also stared coldly at this powerful wolfman, without a sign of fear.
Among the Twelve Wolfman Clans, some have their own independent inheritance. Wolfmen with particularly special talents transform, awakening Ancestral Power and embracing complete Wild Power, becoming embodiments of furious wildness—Fenrir's Wolves.
