Questions swirled around the minds of the onlookers.
Prince Alaric and the Alpha Pris had seen how indomitable Rex was, possessing such sky-high strength is the byproduct of having a stoic and indomitable mind. Reaching the absolute top without those qualities is impossible.
It was especially surprising for Prince Alaric as Rex didn't waver even against a God.
But at this mont, to et this Werewolf, he was breaking inside.
Vivian was also the sa, she couldn't believe what she was seeing right now.
At this mont, it felt like she was not looking at the Royal Black Prince—and the Emperor of the Clarentium Empire—or rather, she had the chance to see another side of him. A side that she never thought Rex would have.
A soft side.
In a union, all of them turned to look at the figure that ca out of the cave.
Compared to what they were expecting, the figure was a young female Werewolf—seemingly enjoying herself as she picked a couple of berries and fruits near the cave. Her hum was able to reach them and it was lodious.
She was on the smaller side, smaller than even a female Werewolf around her age should be.
Not to ntion, she was extrely weak, around the fourth-rank realm.
Regardless of their assessnt, it was clear that Rex has a history with this young Werewolf.
On the other hand, Rex was completely frozen on his spot.
"Agatha..." He mumbled inaudible.
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