SPLATTER!
Dark blood splattered everywhere as White flung the heart in his hand away.
"Now tell me..."
He said.
"Which one of you is ready to die next?"
All eleven Alphanomalous Creatures froze in the air, none of them having enough confidence to step forward.
Emissary Exorus, they had all learned from the past, was individually stronger than each of them, yet they had just watched as his heart was ripped out of his chest.
How would they fare against him?
But while all eleven were hesitant, one Alphanomalous Creature was losing it, and it was none other than the Primordial Werewolf Fruga.
His massive claws elongated as they cleaved through the air like butter, his eyes widening at the memory of what had just happened.
He had been swatted away like a fly!
He, the Strongest Werewolf in Existence.
The King of a Race Known for Their Horrifying Brute Power.
