The baptism ritual passed smoothly.
It barely took half an hour, and through it, Frey came to know most of the leaders of the werewolf race.
One by one, he brought them under his command, skillfully securing their loyalty while leaving the Seal of Life and Death upon each of them.
Spreading the "gift," as they called it, became Maskith's responsibility afterward.
The old man took on the burden of marking thousands of chosen werewolves himself.
Finishing his work usually required several days, and because of that, Frey spent some time on the planet Sylvanor.
He was still seated upon his chair, with only his most important followers and allies remaining inside the majestic hall built for him.
After Maskith left and the baptism ended, two members of the Shadow Sect stepped forward and stood before him.
The first was a mighty warrior with an overwhelming body and skin of steel.
The other was a giant who walked on all fours, wearing black armor decorated with gold.
