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

he

moment, blood was spurting

werewolves around him felt triggered when they saw the state Nuguri was in. They howled in anger and were about to rush over to fight Nathan to death. However, Nuguri

follow up with another attack, a look of admiration.

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 of you, give up. Don't give your life away like that

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

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

a glorious

Nuguri was on the brink of death after receiving a deadly blow

whereas only three hundred out of the five hundred elite werewolf warriors

had suffered

death if the rest of the werewolves teamed

coldly, "You

to kill me just now. And now you

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will" when you're on the losing end. Don't feel like dying anymore? Well, you'll have to ask my

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