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The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

After Ragnarok, the gods and demons died, the heroes perished and all the beasts who fought them toe to toe ceased to exist as well. The world evolved, after the death of all superiors (Gods), the inferiors (Mortals) started to learn the ways to gain those celestial powers, some even surpassed the gods. They were gifted with the spirits of deceased powerful beings. Spirit stolen at birth, the prince of once a doughty werewolf kingdom, Ezra Zephyr is plagued by the curse of god until the fate draws him to a mysterious domain. Where he meets a beast, who became Ezra's spirit. That beast was no ordinary beast at all, he was the evil monsterous wolf of Norse, who killed Odin and devoured the Sun. He was Fenrir, son of Loki and Angraboda. Fenrir trained Ezra Zephyr before becoming his spirit; from that moment the Ezra Zephyr changed his innocence with atrocity. Join Ezra Zephyr as he'll wreck havoc in the world with Fenrir as his spirit. Get ready for rollercoaster of Adventure, War, Dark Schemes, Light Comedy and Seggs. A world where both Cultivators and Sorcerors fight for supremacy, a new fantasy world where Qi and Mana co-exist. *** First 32 chapters consist of MC's training, don't judge before reading atleast 40 chaps. This is a novel where MC will trample the so called Gods and Heroes in myriad of mythologies without disisting his sexual urges that he inherited as werewolf. However, there won't be harem and MC will not stick to one girl. This novel is inspired by chinese novel Dragon Prince Yuan, the first few chapters will resemble to it, it's my token of respect to the author of DPY. However, the story and theme is completely different. [ Hello dear readers add me on discord to be in touch with novel man's fan community. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/AcZ72pRbAZ]

The_Novel_Man · Fantaisie
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Lanky Elder

Seeing the phenomenal result within his body, the prince muttered to himself, "As expected of the Spiritual Star Pill. Without this pill, the amount of spiritual energy would have been much lower."

Ezra was in a good mood as he stood up from the boulder, clearly quite pleased with himself.

"Ezra! Where are you?" While he was over the moon, he suddenly heard a loud angry call followed by the presence of a mighty martial master. It was akin to a roar unlike any other that was overflowing with an endless amount of resentment. Anyone who heard it would feel their hair stand on end.

When Ezra heard it, he was first taken aback. The joy on his face rapidly disappeared like the retreating tide, as a deathly pale expression took its place.

Not long after, a lanky middle-aged man with messed up hair burst into his quarter. The man looked at Ezra from toe to hair, his gaze was filled with hatred.