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.

he was injured by

he knew his time was almost

was spurting

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 stopped them from doing

another attack, a look of admiration. This guy is out of this

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.

they came to assassinate Nathan that

troop, which consisted of the Eighteen Warriors and five hundred elite werewolf warriors,

a glorious

on the brink of death after receiving a deadly blow from

hundred out of the five hundred

Fang had suffered heavy

the rest of the werewolves teamed up and fought against Nathan with all

said coldly,

everyone here when you came to kill me just

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when you're on the losing end. Don't feel like dying anymore? Well,

colors drained from the

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