Chapter 716: Chapter 313: Breakthrough, Source of Six-Ring Bloodline!
The battle horn sounded under the moonlight, as the conflict between the Fur Beast Race and the Werewolves swept in like a storm.
As the battle escalated, both sides committed more forces.
The Werewolves, known for their superior physique and agility, surrounded the warriors of the Fur Beast Race in hopes of overpowering them with numbers.
But the Fur Beast Race, relying on bloodline power and unity, displayed astounding prowess.
Elite archers swiftly adjusted their aim, unleashing arrows toward the Werewolves attempting a flank attack.
In a mont of precision, countless arrows pierced through the defenses of the Wolf Race Warriors, who fell to the ground howling in pain.
"How is this possible?"
"Why have these Fur Race beco so strong?"
The Werewolf warriors were incredulous.
In previous battles with claws, Werewolf warriors always defeated enemies several tis their number.
But in this engagent, these Fur Race warriors seed utterly fearless.
Even though the Werewolf Race possessed the power of the Silver Moon, these Fur Race had terrifying physical strength.
As the Fur Beast Race warriors continued to advance, the shock and fear among the Werewolves beca increasingly apparent on the battlefield.
Once, the Wolf Race dominated these lands with unmatched strength and agility.
Yet now, faced with these brave Fur Beast warriors, they felt an unprecedented threat.
"Quick! Retreat! Regroup!"
A Wolf Race commander shouted, his voice seeming insignificant amidst the battlefield’s chaos.
Faced with relentless showers of arrows and unwavering enemies, his fear deepened.
"We must unite!" another experienced veteran shouted.
He tried to rally the morale around him, knowing despair must not overtake them now.
"Do not fear! We are Werewolves; we are the kings of this land!"
Yet, as the new wave of assault arrived, that terrifying montum surged forth like a tide.
David stood at the front line, his gaze fierce, watching the enemy struggle under his bloodline power.
He knew this was an opportunity not to be missed.
"Continue the attack! Don’t give them a chance to breathe!"
David commanded, and behind him, countless Fur Beast warriors echoed his orders, launching wave after wave towards the Werewolves like the ocean.
Every charge carried unyielding determination; they understood this was not just a battle for their race, but a struggle for survival.
The Werewolf commander realized that without effective asures, they would be utterly crushed.
"Concentrate firepower, prepare to counterattack!"
He roared, hoping to regroup scattered squads.
But even so, amidst such chaos, they were no match.
At that mont, a strong vibration ca from afar as Alpha finally led his elite troops to the battlefield personally.
His tall figure appeared especially dignified under the moonlight, his deep and fierce eyes scanned the surroundings, inspiring the Wolf Race.
Alpha stood upon a high platform, shouting: "Follow my orders! Today, we fight not for individuals, but for the entire Wolfman Kingdom! Those Fur Beasts will pay!"
His words, like a strong heart tonic, began to restore fragile confidence.
Driven by Alpha’s powerful presence, they regrouped and ford formations once again.
Despite suffering earlier heavy blows, sheer numbers remained a formidable force.
And with Alpha’s leadership support behind them, even under trendous pressure, the Werewolves found ways to reignite their fighting spirit.
"I want you to see glory, not fear!"
Alpha roared, transforming his bloodline power into a wave of shock, both motivating allies and warning enemies.
Surrounding him, those Werewolves regained their confidence and felt a long-lost sense of unity and passion, launching a counterattack against the Fur Beast Warriors!
On the battlefield, a strong and large wolf-shaped creature covered with black scales appeared behind Alpha, his trusty assistant—Giant Beast Balger.
This giant beast not only possessed imnse strength but astonishing recovery ability, able to withstand heavy attacks, one of the absolute elites in the Wolf King Army.
"With Balger, let everyone witness our strength!" Alpha ordered.
They began advancing, tearing through enemies and magic like a tiger hunting prey, constantly approaching where David and Alina were.
At that mont, David felt a strong presence approaching, and he snapped back, seeing the giant beast charging toward him.
"Alina, be careful! That guy is an elite among Werewolves; we must focus our strength to face him!"
"Understood!" Alina replied.
She quickly adjusted the strategy, sending ntal signals to gather warriors around her to form a defensive formation to withstand the sudden pressure.
The mont the two sides clashed, the earth trembled.
Balger, like a wild lion, showed no fear as he faced nurous Fur Beasts.
With his powerful paws, he continuously attacked, forming a stark contrast against the surrounding jackals and mongooses.
Each strike was accompanied by a deafening roar, pressing fear and oppression into hearts around him.
anwhile, in the rear command position, chaos and slaughter all around forced several Fur Beasts to disperse, providing Alpha an opportunity to exploit.
Amidst the fighting frenzy, Alina felt the strong threat from Balger.
She knew that quickly resolving this giant beast was key to turning the tide.
Gathering her body’s energy, she felt her Silver Moon Princess bloodline surging.
"David, I will transform into a Silver Moon Werewolf, giving it my all!" Alina’s eyes flashed with unwavering brilliance.
"Good!" David nodded.
With a burst of intense light, Alina’s bloodline energy surged, she closed her eyes and focused on the long-slumbering power within her heart.
A silver glow surrounded her, and her body gradually transford.
With a deep and extended roar, she transford into a majestic werewolf covered in shining silver scales and sharp claws.
It was her new form upon reaching the Fifth Ring—Silver Moon Werewolf!
As Alina transford into the powerful Silver Moon Werewolf, countless Fur Beast warriors were inspired by this awe-striking new power.
They saw the arrival of a new battle leader, throwing fear aside.
Countless eyes focused on this queen-like figure, whose presence brightened the entire battlefield.
But upon seeing Alina’s transford appearance, everyone was taken aback.
Werewolf?
They did not expect Alina to be a Werewolf.
The people from the Werewolf Kingdom were also stunned, clearly not expecting a Fifth Ring Werewolf to appear on the opposing side.
"Traitor to the Werewolves!"
Wolf King Alpha’s eyes flashed with anger, like a ruptured volcano, almost consuming him.
He couldn’t believe that a Fifth Ring Werewolf had transford into a powerful figure in the rival faction.
Her presence was not only a challenge to the Wolf Race’s glory but a direct threat to his rule as Wolf King.
"She has betrayed us!"
Alpha gnashed his teeth, his eyes burning with anger and resentnt.
He turned to his warriors, "I will not let this traitor go unpunished! We cannot let her destroy our glory!"
Around him, Werewolves glanced at each other, feeling Alpha’s intense displeasure and anger beyond their shock.
A Fifth Ring Werewolf was of great importance to the Werewolf Tribe.
The emotion spread like wildfire, burning in their hearts.
As mbers of the Wolf Race, they once prided themselves on unity and loyalty, but now they felt as if their beliefs were torn apart.
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