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Karyl looked at the transformed Hwarin with a look of disbelief.
“I never thought I’d see a War Wolf, a supposedly extinct monster, here.”
[How dare you compare a Lycanthrope to a mere War Wolf? The Lycanthropes of the Mythical Era were on a completely different level from such lower creatures,] Mael retorted while sounding his pride clearly hurt.
[Remember, she wields a Master Key just like you. She’s not to be taken lightly,] the snake added.
“Krrrrr…”
[Still, she’s nothing more than a beast now. Look at her—she’s lost her mind. Just like in the Mythical Era, wielding a Master Key turns its user into a monster.]
Mael’s cold tongue flicked out as he eyed the now beastly Hwarin.
Karyl ignored Mael’s commentary and focused his Arcane Blade on the Freezing Talon. Unlike when he had faced the other tribal leaders, the mana he had concentrated now in his blade was of an entirely different caliber.
Crackle… Zzzt—!!
The blade of the Freezing Talon hummed with electricity, growling at Hwarin as though issuing her a warning.
“Grrrrrr...!!”
But instead of being intimidated, Hwarin only seemed to grow more aggressive, her bloodlust palpable.
Her aura is incredible… I might actually have to use this for the first time, Karyl thought.
His eyes fell on the red ring on his finger, a relic he had obtained in the black markets of Tatur—the Four Canines.
This ring, acclaimed as the masterpiece of gnome artisan Calypson, continuously siphoned its wearer’s mana to...
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