The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

~CLLAAANNG~

Reema's fan blocked horizontally with its surface as her lips parted, spitting out acidic spittle at Ezra Zephyr's face.

The black bolts rushed out of Ezra Zephyr's eyes, blocking the acidic spittle.

Such a disrespectful move raised the anger within Ezra.

~CLANG- CLAANG - CLAANG~

The exchange between the two was lightning quick, short sword and side of the fan meeting time and time again with metallic clangs as sparks spluttered.

Every attack of both individuals was ruthless, but everyone was blocked by the other party.

While the two were locked in battle, Baron arrived at the trapped Frost Sparrow's side, his hand reaching out pouring warm light into the bird as astonishing cold force began flowing out from the bird's body, attacking the whip.

Baron said through gritted teeth, "Crazy woman, I'll show you my spells after I free this Martial Animal."

Reema sensed Baron's actions, causing the former's eyebrows to furrow as a surge of annoyance rose within her.

She had originally thought that she would be able to easily deal with the prince of Bloodfang Kingdom. Who could have imagined that he would turn out to be so powerful, making it such that she was unable to extract herself instead?

If Baron managed to free the ice bird, the addition of their combined might would make Reema's side fall into a perilous situation.

"I need to finish off this guy!"

A determined and ruthless look flitted across her eyes. Soon after, her figure suddenly backed away, tightly gripping the boiling acidic fan as she sucked in a deep breath, blue light flashing in her eyes. "6th Circle Spell, Salivation of Phoenix!"

She bit the tip of her tongue and spat out blood that landed on the fan before sending out a powerful swing.

~SWOOOSSH~

A formation was formed and reddish water came out, transforming into a bucket of lava. Above the lava bucket, one could faintly see a bird made of fire dancing in the air. Imprints of light also drifted around it as an astonishing heat wave rippled.

The appearance of the lava bucket bathed the entire forest in an aura of scorching heat, making it feel as if it would burst into flames at any moment.

Ezra's expression turned grave. The bucket of lava was akin to a volatile compressed mass of overwhelming destructive power. Let's not mention the 6th Circled Spell that can even burn a Core Formation expert instantly burned to ashes if hit by it.

Reema was indeed someone with ability. Baron also sensed the disturbance and hastily shouted, "Ezra, quickly retreat! That's a 6th Circle Spell infused with that witch's blood, its power is insane!"

However, the prince did not budge. The Chaos Force under his feet rose him into the air as his expression turned serious. Five fingers stretched outwards as black lightning suddenly leaped from his palm.

"You should also have a taste of my Gamma Layer Skill as well!"

Battle lust surged in Ezra's eyes. This was the first time he was going to use the skill after learning it, which made him very interested in just how powerful it was going to be.

~PPIICCHA~

Wind and light gathered on Ezra's palm. His spiritual energy pulsed a dozen breaths later as a several inch wide twinkling ball appeared in his hand.

"Glittering Wind and Light!"

~BIZIZZZZ~

The prince's arm was flung and the colourful shining wind ball rocketed forth with a rumble.

In the next instant. The lava bucket and colourful ball clashed.

~BOOOM~

An indescribable storm of spiritual energy unfurled, the air cackling with both fire and wind. The forest in a hundred feet radius was turned into the barren land, while the ground was scorched black...

Reema's figure appeared. Her current appearance was rather miserable. She had been caught up in the aftermath of the attack earlier, the berserk shockwaves shaking the mana and blood in her body, causing a trace of blood to appear at the corner of her mouth.

"He should be dead with this, right?" Reema gritted her teeth as she looked to her front.

The dust gradually settled. However, Reema's face turned ugly once again. Ezra's figure remained unmoved from the spot, though a lightning-shell-like shield had appeared in front of him. It was this chaos force shield that had defended Ezra against the shockwaves.

"Who in the world is that man?!"

Baron was shocked, his eyes filled with astonishment. He never expected that the prince's strength would rise to this level contrary to all the rumours about him.

Reema's strength was surely much higher than his own. Even so, the former was unable to take any advantage in the fight.

It was obvious that Ezra had grown very rapidly ever since entering the Spirity Bailiwick.

"The defeat of Ixtal was not coincident!" Murmured Baron before shouting. "Good going, Ezra."

Reema bit her lip in anger, nearly tearing them in the process. She stared at Ezra Zephyr as she raised an eyebrow and muttered, "Ezra... Ezra Zephyr? Now that I think about it, this name is rather familiar..."

After some thought, she finally remembered as he jerked her head to look at the tablet."So you are the werewolf prince Ezra Zephyr?"

Reema let out an icy chuckle. "So this is where you were. Good, your enemy is also here. I will call him over to play with you!"

The moment the final word left her mouth, she waved her hand as a ball of mana flew into the sky. The ball exploded, sending out peculiar waves as the signal.

Ezra's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this. "Victor Brownmane was also here? No... she is probably talking about Salom" Pondered the prince.

Not long after Reema sent out her signal, Ezra heard the sound of rushing wind swiftly speeding towards them. In the end, he saw the fog far away ripple as three figures slowly walked out.

One of them was someone he knew. It was Salom Uqually.

The other was dressed in a loincloth and another man of well built, and the eyes of one in loincloth were grey vortexes that gave one an indescribable strange feeling.

Salom Uqually walked forward with his hands behind his back playing with balls. The first thing he saw was Ezra Zephyr, causing him to be taken aback for a moment before a playful look emerged from the corners of his mouth.

"Ezra Zephyr, I did expect to meet you again..."

The prince voluntarily smirked at the sight of three individuals who had walked out from the fog, Salom Uqually and the youth in loincloth.

"You've teamed up with the upper realm to save your weak ass?"

Salom indifferently replied, "Short-sighted. The future me will not be limited to a mere lower realm or Naran Continent. Why should my lower realm identity restrict me?"

"How shameless." Baron condemned.

"You colluded with these upper realm people to gang up on Fair Sword of Humanity. You truly are the worst."

Salom shook his head, his voice unchanged as he said, "The only truth is that the victor is right, and the process is of little importance. Since there was a stumbling block in my way, I will naturally have to remove it."

"Are you not afraid of the war that your actions will ignite between your Uqually clan and the Jolten Empire of humans?"

Salom laughed, "Anything that happens here will stay here, that's the rule of Spirity Bailiwick."

Ezra swept a gaze towards him. "It's a pity that you even threw away your pride, but... it's actually a nice move. Accomplishing something great alone is beyond the limit of your existence, becoming the errand boy of these guys was the only available option, you are smarter than you look." The prince mocked with a wicked grin.

Salom's expression finally turned rigid, his gaze somewhat frosty as he stared at Ezra and said, "Finding you here is an unexpected but pleasant surprise. I heard that you are on pretty good terms with Fair Sword, am I right? If you are caught and used as bait, do you think that he will still choose to come even though it's clearly a trap?"

~BOOOM~

Salom was swift and decisive, powerful qi exploding from his body like a storm at his final word. His spiritual energy was akin to a pressuring mountain, shining brilliantly with awe-inspiring power.

~SWWIISSH~

He was extremely quick, appearing in front of Ezra Zephyd in a single step.

The tip of Ezra's foot was also pushed off the ground as his figure rapidly retreated.

However, Salom was like a shadow, sticking close to Ezra no matter how hard the latter tried to escape.

Indifference was the only thing on the latter's face as a punch was sent flying.

Brownish qi blossomed, appearing below the fist like a muddy mountain. The punch caused the surrounding space to ripple slightly, while the air around shook.

Salom displayed extreme power, a power that was slightly less domineering than Reema's.

Ezra Zephyr's scarlet pupils tightened slightly as the punch whizzed towards him. There was no hesitation whatsoever as Chaos Energy surged within his body, causing two portals to be formed in mid-air.

"2nd Circle Spell, Chains of Chaos."

Ezra also sent out a punch after uttering the words, two black chains fused with bolts came from the portals, as the punch was sent to stop Salom's attack giving it a blackish lightning lustre that seemed impenetrable.

~BOOM~

The two fists slammed into each other, cold cruelness flitting across Salo.'s eyes as he said in a chilling voice, "Do you believe that you will possess the qualifications to face me head-on because you defeated Ixtal? Naive!"

"What! The chains..."

~DHONNGG~

Ezra's body jerked backwards, his feet smearing long lines on the ground as he was pushed back.