"Fall back upstairs immediately, howl for support, and give me the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets. I'll hold them off first," Werewolf Leader Lucien commanded decisively, realizing the situation was dire.
He led his pack upstairs in the apartment building, avoiding the intense gunfire.
He reached out for the equipment on his subordinates, as the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullet was the only effective weapon against Vampires.
However, when Lucian asked for the weapons, he immediately realized something was wrong.
The recent gunfire had hit one of his werewolf subordinates.
Logically speaking, ordinary firearms should find it very difficult to kill a werewolf with tenacious vitality, unless they hit the head repeatedly.
Otherwise, with their thick skin and powerful life force, werewolves could recover from injuries in the blink of an eye.
"Cough, cough, cough…!!!"
The werewolf, who had only been hit in the abdomen by a bullet, immediately turned pale and weak, coughing painfully as if he had been poisoned by something fatal.
Seeing that something was wrong, Lucian quickly pulled back the clothing from the bullet-riddled abdomen.
It was then that Lucian discovered the location where his werewolf subordinate had been shot.
There was silver, which they feared greatly, and it was in a near-liquid state.
Once embedded in the body, it would immediately unleash intense lethality, directly bypassing the werewolf's powerful regeneration and instantly killing him!
This kind of restraint...
It was not a scientific restraint, but a restraint of law.
It was like talismans restraining zombies, a restraint based on rules.
No creature is perfect; they all have weaknesses.
The Vampire's weakness is light, while the werewolf's weakness is silver.
In a true sense, Vampires also fear silver, but Underworld is not a traditional Vampire story, so the two were separated.
The moment the silver bullet hit, the werewolf's body would immediately bulge with veins, which would turn purple, entering a poisoned state.
Then he would immediately die, with no difference in speed compared to when werewolves used Ultraviolet Bullets to kill Vampires earlier; it was just as fast.
"It's silver…"
"Damn it, the Vampires have also developed weapons to deal with us werewolves, and they are exactly like the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets. Quick… retreat first!"
Touching the object that caused his skin intense stinging and burning, Lucian was certain it was silver, because only silver would cause him such immense pain.
Even as the Werewolf Leader, he could not resist the erosion of silver caused him.
Simply due to a mistake in one operation, exposing the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets to the blood clan, they were completely imitated.
At this moment, Werewolf Leader Lucian also realized the mistake.
They, the werewolves, had been too careless.
The opponent had seized the opportunity.
If they hadn't exposed the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets as their trump card, they could have caught them off guard, but now... there was no advantage left.
It could only be a 50/50 fight, and perhaps the werewolves would suffer great losses.
"Howl—!!!"
"Awooooooo—!!!"
Seeing this situation,
Lucian, as the Werewolf Leader, no longer hesitated and quickly howled for support in his capacity as leader.
Opening his mouth, a powerful howl immediately echoed throughout the residential area of New York City.
This was a specific type of howl that only a Werewolf Pack Leader could emit.
Other werewolves, realizing the situation was dire, began to rush quickly towards Lucian, the Werewolf Leader.
The only place where werewolves are stronger than the blood clan, perhaps, is their unity.
After all, as long as there is a Pack Leader, he can give orders to all werewolves.
"Awooooo…!!!"
"Awooo… awooooo…!!!"
And the Werewolf Leader's howl, completely ignited the emotions of all werewolves.
One by one, they began to howl in succession.
The moon, originally obscured by dark clouds in the sky, was forced to reveal itself due to these howls.
Under the pale blue moonlight, the werewolves, who were originally in human form, immediately began to transform.
Fangs grew, fur thickened, and ears drooped.
Their muscles throughout their bodies began to swell, and massive, powerfully built black giant werewolves, each about two meters tall, appeared one after another.
They were only slightly shorter than a Tyrant, but their physique was similar.
The werewolves, in their berserk state, began their killing spree, with their speed and strength greatly increasing.
With a single leap, they could fly over ten meters, full of explosive power, like a beast tide.
The dense numbers of pitch-black werewolves quickly arrived.
"…"
"You surround this area to block other berserk werewolves from approaching, and at the same time, call for blood clan elder Viktor's support.
Tell him that the position of Werewolf Leader Lucien has been pinpointed."
"Have him bring his troops quickly. I will hold off Werewolf Leader Lucien inside.
They cannot be allowed to escape this apartment easily."
Looking up, Hearing the constant howls echoing through the residential streets of New York, Seline knew the situation was dire.
She immediately pushed open the car door and, wearing her dark high-heeled boots, prepared to brave the apartment alone.
Clutching her Desert Eagle, her icy blue eyes fixed on the blood clan squad in the car as she gave her orders.
Without hesitation, Seline immediately charged into the apartment—
"Bang—!"
Kicking open the apartment door, the wooden door, riddled with bullets, was in tatters and easily kicked down by Seline.
Her icy blue eyes stared intently at the corners of the apartment.
As a Vampire, she possessed stronger visual perception than werewolves.
In the darkness, Seline's icy blue eyes could clearly observe every corner, preventing werewolves from hiding in the shadows to ambush her.
However, Due to the intense gunfire just now, some residents inside the apartment had already become agitated.
After all, in New York, gunfire at night is a very normal occurrence.
But the key is when the gunfire reaches your doorstep, it becomes very much a problem.
Many residents came out of their rooms, shotguns in hand, wanting to see what was going on.
"Ah ah ah—!!!"
But very quickly, screams of agony echoed.
Residents attempting to leave their rooms were quickly killed by Lucian's werewolves.
Without silver bullet weapons, for these werewolves, it was no different from a tickle.
They were quickly slapped to death in a few blows.
Listening to the screams and chaotic gunfire from upstairs, Seline knew this was an opportunity, a chance to get closer amidst the chaos.
So Seline no longer hesitated, gripping her Desert Eagle and quickly rushing upstairs.
"Thump, thump, thump…"
As she neared the source of the sound, Seline slowed her steps and glanced with her icy blue eyes into the third-floor hallway of the apartment.
She immediately spotted several werewolves near the window.
They were carrying a human man on their shoulders, and the long-haired, bearded middle-aged man leading them wore a crucifix pendant around his neck.
This allowed Seline to immediately identify that man as Werewolf Leader Lucien, as there was a record of him in the blood clan's ancient texts.
At this moment, Lucian, as the Werewolf Leader, intended to break the window in the apartment hallway and jump out from the back.
After all, their position had been exposed.
This place was not suitable for a long stay.
Their true goal was to take Michael, this human, away from here.
They could not afford to fight unnecessarily, so they needed to escape as quickly as possible.
But how could Seline allow them to succeed?
Her mission was also to stop these people, especially Werewolf Leader Lucien.
She had to delay until Viktor, the blood clan elder, arrived.
King against king, general against general.
Seline had not fought Werewolf Leader Lucien before, but his strength was likely not weak.
Therefore, Seline had no intention of capturing him, only to delay for as long as possible.
"Where do you think you're going to run?"
"Bang bang bang bang—!!!!"
Without any hesitation, Seline aimed at a werewolf and quickly acted, raising her Desert Eagle and pulling the trigger.
Silver bullets shot out, immediately and accurately hitting a werewolf in the back.
Seline also wanted to kill the other werewolves, but because they were standing too close together, and they were carrying a human, Michael, on their shoulders, Seline hesitated slightly.
After all, Michael was also one of their blood clan's important hostages.
Seline couldn't accidentally injure him.
Otherwise, based on the previous situation alone, Seline could have continuously killed four or five werewolves with just one Desert Eagle.
"Vampire—?!"
And Seline's intense gunfire, also drew the attention of the werewolves.
Upon seeing a vampire warrior suddenly appear behind him, his expression was one of both shock and fear.
He quickly grabbed a flowerpot from the hallway and threw it fiercely towards Seline, while his werewolf companion quickly raised his Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullet handgun for counter-fire.
"Bang…!"
"Bang bang bang—!!!"
Intense gunfire once again echoed in the apartment hallway.
Seeing this, Seline quickly retreated and hid behind the wall,
temporarily avoiding the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets.
Although she wore chainmail, her limbs and head were still exposed.
If she were accidentally grazed on the arm, Seline would also die.
Therefore, facing such intense firepower, Seline decisively chose to retreat temporarily and avoid the brunt of it.
However, Seline had not noticed, that relying on the suppressive fire of the Blue Light Ultraviolet Bullets, a werewolf had already rapidly charged towards the wall where she was hiding.
In an instant, it even entered a berserk state, its clothes rapidly tearing open as thick, coarse black fur quickly grew and covered its body, which began to swell.
A two-meter-tall giant werewolf quickly appeared, its eerie green wolf eyes radiating intense killing intent.
Its sensitive nose sniffed Seline's scent and it quickly charged straight towards her.
"Roar, roar, roar—!!!"
A terrifying beastly roar echoed.
At this moment, Seline, hiding behind the wall, realized the situation was dire.
Just as she was about to raise her Desert Eagle to shoot, a massive black figure had already appeared in her vision.
The giant wolf in front of her directly extended its sharp claws and slapped away the Desert Eagle Seline had just raised.
"Clatter—!"
A crisp sound, the handgun was quickly knocked away and fell to the ground.
Without a restraining weapon, the werewolf in front of her became even more murderous.
It opened its massive, blood-red maw and roared, a foul stench assailing her.
Its thick, black-furred paw lunged at Seline, and a pair of foul-smelling, sharp fangs aimed at Seline's neck, biting down hard, attempting to swallow Seline, this blood clan warrior, in one gulp.
"Damn it…!"
"Beast, you wouldn't think I have no way to counter you, would you?
Close-quarters combat… that just happens to be my specialty."
Watching her Desert Eagle get knocked away, Seline glared at the giant werewolf in front of her with her icy blue eyes.
While cursing under her breath, her slender, pale fingers quickly reached behind her back.
The silver-iron mixed Leg Knife at her waist was instantly drawn.
It emitted a faint cold gleam in the dimly lit apartment hallway.
Without any hesitation, Seline directly slashed the beast in front of her on its unruly paw.
"Pfft—!"