The Atrocious Werewolf Prince



This was also the martial level Ezra Zephyr was striving for.

"The Spirit Devouring Mountain is indeed a sect full of talents, they just lack the resources compared to other big sects. I wonder how the 7 1st degree sects would be." Ezra sighed inside. His greatest enemy at the moment was Emperor Bruce of the Brownmane Empire, who was a Nascent stage expert, someone who would be well respected in sects as well.

Of course, Emperor Bruce may not be that significant to the sects' part of the Naran Continent, but he was still a behemoth in Ezra Zephyr's eyes. 

For the sake of obtaining strength that could match Emperor Bruce, Bloodgang Kingdo. needed to continue working hard.

These churning thoughts in his mind were ultimately suppressed by the prince. He raised his head under the attention of numerous watching disciples and looked towards Elder Rilda without any fear in his eyes. "Elder Song, is it time to announce the result of today's quarter match?"

Elder Rilda sighed. "I announced the result, why did he go through all that and kill 2 talented disciples."

The prince spared the life of his last opponent, he has different plans.

His voice was calm, showing that he was not afraid even after witnessing Elder Song's dreadful presence earlier.

This was the Spirit Devouring Sects, and even an Elder like Song had to abide by the rules, only the strongest had the right to bend the laws but he was not. If breaks the law, the acting peak master of Alchemic Rune Peak would not easily let him off.

Elder Song was ugly with anger as he viciously glared at the prince.

Elder Lo smiled icily. "Elder Song, aren't you going to announce the results?"

In the past, Elder Song had mercilessly provoked him after winning. Since such a rare opportunity to return the favour had come, Elder Lo was naturally going to vent some of his past frustration.

Under Ezra and Lo's joint 'assault', Elder Song's expression turned even more ugly, a stormy look filling his face.

Elder Rilda helplessly sighed and decided to step in as a mediator before the situation degraded any further. "The outcome of the quarter match is already clear. Elder Lo's alchemy faction has won, once again! Does anyone have any objections?"

All the disciples all over the mountain shook their heads. The quarter match today had been filled with twists and turns, the outcome also exceeding everyone's expectations.

At the start, no one would have imagined that the one who remained standing in the end would be Ezra, who appeared to be the youngest member of the sect.

Countless gazes were cast towards the youthful figure on the broken stage, complicated expressions in their eyes.

They knew that Ezra's reputation would rise in the Spirit Devouring Sect after today.

They had originally come here to see Ezra Zephyr make a fool of himself. Who could have expected that they would instead be treated to the sight of the prince's astonishing and breathtaking rise.

If the prince was said to have relied on luck during the Divine Spirit Ablution, his achievement this time would be based on genuine battle ability.

Elder Song's face was twisted in hate and agony. In the end, he stormed off, clearly still seething with rage.

His disciples silently followed. Denise's fists were tightly clenched, an unsigned look in her eyes as she looked towards Ezra Zephyr and forcefully grinded her teeth.

While this happened, Ajin Pardo walked to her side with a faint smell, taking a small whiff of her fragrance as he said in a gentle voice, "No need to be angry junior sister. The truth is that Ezra Zephyr is indeed quite gifted and a genius. He will be highly favoured in future, why not get someone to call him over and apologise to you so we can wipe clean the slate between you two."

Before Denise could reply, he nodded towards a disciple at the side.

The prince just so happened to jump up onto the cliff as that particular disciple approached and gave him Ajin's message.

The prince raised his head and looked in Ajin's direction, seeing the latter display a faint smile.

The prince smirked in response, before turning around and walking towards Elder Lo, not going to apologise to Denise as Ajin had asked.

From what the prince could see, there was no need for him to do so. Why would he give a fuck about some random senior guy, didn't he just kill two seniors a few moments earlier?

Ajin was a little taken aback as he watched the prince turn around. Soon after, the former chuckled softly.

"Haha, he is a bit arrogant, suits him."

Mumbled Ajin, before looking towards Denise. As he turned around, a voice was left behind.

"Let's go, Denise, if there is a chance in the future, your senior brother will make sure he gives you a proper explanation."

The outcome of the quarter match spread to the entire Spirit Devouring Mountain's outer mountain the next day.

Typically speaking, a quarter match of this level would only drum up interest within its respective peak, drawing zero interest from the other peaks. After all, the end result would not affect other peaks.

Moreover, it was merely a quarter match between gold belt disciples of the most rundown Alchemic Rune Peak.

However, things were clearly different this time.

The evaluation Elder Rilda of Colleen Evil Peak gave Ezra had incited the wrath of numerous fanatical Sith Wiggins supporters. As a result, many of them had hurried down on the day of the quarter match to see for themselves just how capable Ezra Zephyr was.

Many of them came intending to watch him fail. However, they left with an additional trace of astonishment in their hearts and some broken bones after Bloodfang's engagement

All because the outcome of this seemingly insignificant quarter match turned out to be unexpectedly shocking.

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