Just as Nuguri's walking cane shattered and he coughed up blood, the blood moon disappeared, and the mist cleared up.

The red glow in the werewolves eyes disappeared as well.

"Mr. Nuguri!"

"Mr. Nuguri! Are you okay?"

The werewolves rushed over to his side as they howled in dismay.

Shamans were held in high regard among the tribe and were usually second only to the elder.

Moreover, shamans were there to back the werewolves up, as they could give the werewolves all kinds of power.

Hence, shamans were usually very well respected in the tribe.

At that moment, everyone rushed to Nuguri's aid when they saw Nathan knock him out.

Nuguri had gathered everything he had left to summon the Wolf God. He had delivered his most powerful attack in an attempt to kill Nathan.

However, much to his dismay, Nathan had blocked the Wolf God's attack.

was

organs were crushed, and he knew his time was

moment, blood was spurting out from his

they saw the state Nuguri was in. They howled in anger and were about to rush over to fight Nathan to death. However, Nuguri stopped them from doing

follow up with another attack, a look

able to suppress the pain as he went through terminal lucidity. "The President of Eurasia has attained the highest rank possible for humans. He's invincible," he said with great difficulty. "We are nothing as we stand before him today even though we are born warriors. We came looking for trouble. And we lost because we weren't good enough. As for the rest

when they came to assassinate Nathan that day. They had thought that they

Eighteen Warriors and five hundred elite werewolf warriors, were personally led onto the battlefield

was a glorious

on the brink of death after

only three hundred out of the five hundred elite werewolf

Fang had

and death if the rest of

coldly, "You

you came to kill me just

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you're on the losing end. Don't feel

from the werewolves'

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