When confronted with a three - person onslaught, Glen could no longer maintain his previous composure with ease.
The attacks he endured grew more intense and unpredictable. He could only rely on the experiences of his past life to execute various ingenious counter - moves.
Yet, despite this, wounds appeared on him, a rare occurrence.
Glen merely felt a slight sense of pressure.
However, the three werewolves he was battling had a vastly different experience.
The last vestiges of their rationality were consumed by astonishment. They had never engaged in such a challenging battle before.
Their attempts to bite and scratch constantly missed their mark, and they were invariably the ones suffering the most injuries.
This situation further inflamed the ferocity within the werewolves, compelling them to fight with even greater recklessness.
Even when they accidentally injured their comrades multiple times, they showed no inclination to cease their onslaught.
Glen, too, grew weary of the game. Black qi suddenly billowed from his body, and his form expanded once more, surpassing the three opponents in size.
With a sudden sweep of his claws, the three werewolves were sent hurtling backward in unison!
At that moment, the two onlookers remained in a state of shock. First, they were astounded to discover that Glen was also a werewolf. Then, they were left in awe of his formidable strength.
This individual, who seemed no different from an ordinary person, was actually a werewolf!? Weren't werewolves known for their irascible tempers?… Gotaya exclaimed inwardly.
Mr. Glen turned out to be a werewolf! I'd heard that werewolves were all malevolent, but Mr. Glen didn't seem to fit that mold?… Tia pondered with a hint of confusion.
The battle was far from over.
The three werewolves who had been sent flying recklessly charged forward once again, ignoring the might of their opponent. They were now completely consumed by bloodlust.
But the outcome was as predictable as it was inevitable.
One of the werewolves was the first to bear the brunt of Glen's attack. With a powerful sweep of his claws, five gaping wounds appeared on the werewolf's chest. The gashes were so deep that they nearly cleaved his body in two, held together only by a thin layer of skin and sinew.
With a mournful howl, he was sent flying once more.
Glen dispatched the remaining leader and one of his subordinates with equal ease, knocking them to the ground with a single swipe of his claws.
Simultaneously, in a house opposite the old man's, a gray - skinned man who had been slumbering in a chair suddenly jolted awake.
His eyes were bloodshot, ablaze with nameless rage and a palpable killing intent.
"So infernally noisy!"
He let out a rusty - toned shout and abruptly transformed into a swirling mass of black qi, hurtling through the window.
Glen, who had been on the verge of finishing off the two werewolves on the ground who had lost their combat ability, suddenly sensed an inexplicable and peculiar aura.
He turned his head just in time to see a strange - shaped entity falling from the window of the house opposite the old man's.
The werewolf that he had just sent flying was also in the vicinity. Upon encountering the strange entity, it was torn to shreds in an instant!
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Shortly thereafter, Glen felt a pair of eyes lock onto him.
"Was it you who disturbed my slumber?!"
Upon hearing the voice, Glen's wolf eyes, which glowed with an otherworldly light, flickered. "I apologize, but I had no intention of causing this disturbance."
"Then it must have been you!" The mass of qi roared and vanished suddenly.
Glen's senses were instantly on high alert, yet his chest was still pierced!
Inside the old man's house, the old man, who had been surreptitiously observing the battle, let out a silent curse at the sight of the black mass of qi:
"Oh, this is bad! I knew this lad would stir up trouble with this fellow."
The old man who lived opposite him had only crossed paths with this individual a few times. The only things he knew about him were that he detested noise and that his strength was unfathomable.
"For disturbing my slumber, you shall pay with your life a thousand times over!"
The voice was laced with madness. Glen's anger flared, and he abruptly spun around, lashing out with his claws!
The entity evaded his attack, and strange whispers filled Glen's ears!
However, these had little effect on him. His arm muscles bulged, and he struck out at the strange mass!
Bang!
The moment his palm made contact with the entity, Glen could feel its potent corrosiveness. The black qi clung to his entire arm.
"If you insist on being unreasonable, then I shall be unreasonable in kind!"
With a powerful blow, the black mass of qi was sent hurtling through the air.
Ignoring the searing pain in his arm, Glen pursued the mass of qi, launching a fierce and relentless assault!
At first, Glen could tell from the sensation of his claws and fists that there was a human being within the mass of qi.
But as his attack persisted, the person inside the mass of qi seemed to attempt a counterattack, causing their body to undergo various mutations. Yet, under Glen's intense barrage of punches and a tempest of claw strikes, all such efforts were in vain.
Even the corrosive black qi that had splattered all over his body could only cause him a modicum of pain.
The magical resistance of the fur of a fifth - level werewolf was extremely high, and this individual clearly underestimated the true extent of his opponent's power.
In the end, the entity managed to evade the attack by dispersing its body and then reformed its shape not far away.
Glen shook off the hissing, smoking black qi from his body and regarded the black mass of qi, which now hesitated to approach.
"If you dare to continue this fight, I will claim your life." Glen said, his voice dripping with menace.
Not far away, the leader and his subordinate had reverted to human form and were lying on the ground. Recalling the previous battle, they stared at Glen with eyes filled with terror, as if he were a monster.
The scene descended into a brief silence. Just as Glen was about to speak, terrifying auras emanated from several houses around them.
The tangible killing intent was all directed at Glen.
Sensing the change in the situation, the person within the black mass of qi seemed to gain newfound confidence and slowly advanced towards Glen.
"Those who create a disturbance have no place here!"
"Leave this place or face death!"
Glen cast a sweeping glance around. "I apologize for the disturbance, but I paid for this house, and I have no intention of leaving."
"Then you've chosen death!"
"The dead have no need for a house!"
Such words echoed all around, and anger welled up in Glen's eyes.
It was others who had come to cause him trouble, yet these residents were now targeting him?
"It seems you're all being utterly unreasonable. I'll teach you a lesson today!"
Glen's wolf - transformed body exuded a violent and menacing aura. He prepared to unleash his most powerful form, which he hadn't used since his last encounter in the forest.
Although he might be left severely weakened afterward, he knew he could regain his strength by replenishing his food intake in a timely manner.
Just as he steeled himself for the fight, a familiar voice rang out from the depths of the town:
"Retreat!"
These words were not directed at Glen but at those who were on the verge of causing trouble in the houses.
"Black Raven?" Glen murmured in surprise, his voice barely above a whisper.
The agitated auras hesitated for a moment, as if weighing their options. In the end, they chose not to heed Black Raven's command and continued their actions.
"Retreat!"
This time, it was a woman's voice, melodious yet authoritative. It was Black Raven's wife.
"Retreat!" Miss Puppet suddenly threw open the window and snapped.
The auras subsided completely, and the black mass of qi swiftly retreated into its own window.
Glen ceased his control over the restless werewolf venom and nodded slightly in the direction of the town's depths.
He then waved to Miss Puppet, who returned the gesture.
The next moment, Miss Puppet was pulled back into the house by a pair of wooden arms, and the window was shut once more.
The leader and his subordinate on the ground were thoroughly terrified. The scene they had just witnessed was eerie beyond measure.
What kind of place is this?!
They exclaimed simultaneously in their minds.
Glen reverted to his third - level werewolf form. First, he untied the bonds of Tia, the other individual, and the beast. Then, he approached the two of them step by step, his voice cold as ice:
"I hope you have sufficient funds or valuables to compensate me for my losses. Otherwise, I will ensure you meet a painful demise!"
With that, Glen began to search them.
Their clothing was quite unique, seemingly specifically designed to facilitate transformation.
Apart from the joints and certain areas that were intentionally left uncovered, the leather armor was composed of intricate small components. It could withstand the expansion of the body without sustaining damage.