380 The Rising First Born

Elson completed his transformation into a full-fledged werewolf. He glanced at Lily in surprise. "Little girl, you're a high-order werewolf too?"

Lily almost choked on her mouthful of Spicy Sticks as she nodded frantically. After charging up, she now had enough strength—of course, we could always call it "the power of Spicy Sticks", if you don't mind.

A gust of violent wind blew at them, preventing them from opening their eyes. But then, they heard howling nearby.

*Awoooooo*

Amid the howling of wolves, the world had become quiet, well sort of. Everyone began to imagine the silver moon, open land and wolves howling at the moon...

But their imagination stopped when they heard an anticlimatic "arf arf".