In another wolf fortress, the sounds of battle were deafening.

More than two thousand blue-faced, fanged ghost soldiers were fighting the werewolves, and were gaining the upper hand in the slaughter.

"Ah, what kind of monster is this? Its defense is even stronger than ours," a werewolf said, clutching his shattered arm.

"More than that, when I swung my claw, I felt a significant reduction in the force of my attack," another werewolf said, clutching his severed arm, as if it had been ripped off.

...

On the other side, there were more than thirty werewolves being besieged by more than one hundred ghost soldiers.

"Ah, Chieftain, I can't hold on much longer," an old werewolf said with difficulty, his body covered in scratches.

"Chieftain, it is I who..." Before an old wolf could finish speaking, his body was torn to pieces, but his bones remained intact.

This made things even worse for the already disadvantaged wolves.

Above Wolfsburg Castle, a man in a golden robe was watching with his arms around two stunningly beautiful women.

"Master, it seems that the number and quality of your ghost soldiers have doubled." Xiao Mingyue said, pursing her pink lips, her beautiful eyes filled with astonishment.

"Yes, it seems that Master's ghost soldiers are increasing in number." Naoko exclaimed in amazement, as she had never heard of such a method of becoming stronger the more one kills.

"Once we wipe out this werewolf branch, I estimate I'll have three thousand Earth Realm Ghost Soldiers and over a hundred Heaven Realm ones," Gu Yan said with a faint smile.

“Master, I feel that the werewolf’s ancient fossils should have been noticed,” Naoko said, raising her head.

"It's alright. With my current strength, there aren't many people who can hurt me. At worst, I'll just run away, hahaha." Gu Yan grinned, showing no fear whatsoever. Borrowing some spirit stones was nothing.

Watching the werewolves below die one by one, he quickly took out the Soul-Summoning Banner, which floated in the air to collect the souls and the scattered ghost soldiers.

"Ah, so someone attacked our clan. What is that flagpole-like thing?" an old wolf said angrily, his body covered in bloodstains. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, he would have been dead long ago.

"Ah, I've heard of it. It's a weapon from the Dragon Kingdom, lost for hundreds of years," an old wolf said through gritted teeth.

"Ahhhhh..."

With screams of agony, all the old wolves collapsed limply to the ground.

More than thirty white bones flew into the sky.

"Waaaaah! I never imagined my Lattimore family would be wiped out! What a disgrace to the werewolves! The Wolf King will avenge us!" a werewolf roared to the sky before being torn to shreds.

...

"Does Master intend to use these to forge weapons?" Naoko asked, looking at the white bones flying up. She had seen the bone swords of her other sisters before, and they were extremely sharp.

“Indeed, these werewolves are much stronger physically than people of the same level, so their spines are the perfect material for sword forging,” Gu Yan said cruelly.

He then took out the remaining thirty-odd pieces from his storage ring and tossed them into the air.

With a bang, the dazzling golden lightning flames instantly enveloped them, refining the impurities.

It makes a sizzling sound.

Both women quieted down and did not disturb their master's sword forging.

...

More than an hour later, dozens of white bone swords and their sheaths floated in the sky.

"These two are from those old wolves, they're the hardest, you can use them first," Gu Yan said, beckoning over two bone swords.

"Thank you, Master." The two women bowed before accepting the bone sword.

"Hmm, let's search the castle," Gu Yan said with a wicked smile. He then put away the bone swords, leaped down, and landed directly on the ground.

"Sister Naiko, did you fail again this time?" Xiaomingyue asked, her face flushed, her little hands still measuring something on the other person's body.

"Let's choose carefully, otherwise Master will make things difficult for us again." Naoko said fearfully, looking at the position of the small hand.

If she hadn't practiced the dual cultivation technique with her master, which made her body more elastic and firm, she probably would have perished.

After agreeing on their plans, the two women began their sweep.

...

After collecting the flesh and blood, Gu Yan easily found the burrow and muttered to himself helplessly, "Why do these werewolves always dig the same burrows?"

Roar~

It immediately activated its Gu transformation, turning into a humanoid scarab beetle, and crashed straight in.

Whoosh whoosh~

Countless more spearheads coated with venom flew out, but to him at this moment, they were nothing more than a tickle.

"Sigh, it seems that this kind of race has survived until now entirely through strength," Gu Yan sighed, looking at the three spirit stones in front of him.

They were all placed in the same location, with several cushion-like objects placed around them.

After receiving the spirit stones, he walked up expectantly. He still quite liked those blonde beauties and wanted to keep a few this time.

"I hope they'll learn their lesson," Gu Yan muttered to himself.

...

In an ancient castle that is entirely underground.

Nearly three thousand werewolves live here, most of them elderly, with a few exceptionally talented handsome men and beautiful women.

Beside an out-of-place, ornate palace, hundreds of people were kneeling on the ground.

"Lady Celeste, please do us justice! Our Kovdale family has suddenly disappeared without a trace."

"I sent men to investigate, and they found that even Wolfsburg had been destroyed." An old man knelt on the ground, weeping, followed by hundreds of others, all with sorrowful expressions.

"What?

"My werewolf branch has been wiped out?" An angry voice rang out, but it was extremely pleasant to hear, like a lark singing in your ear.

With a creak, two blonde beauties pushed open the palace door.

A tapping sound rang out, and a silver-haired woman slowly walked out.

With long, silver hair that reached her waist and hips, she had an extremely sexy figure. She wore a bright silver dress, but her fair, white shoulders were exposed.

Her face was stunningly beautiful with a cool and aloof demeanor. Her eyes were like sapphires, and her delicate face was flawless. Her swan-like white neck and her slender waist accentuated her already full breasts and pert buttocks.

"Peter, explain yourself to me, what exactly happened?" she said through gritted teeth, her chest heaving, her heart filled with extreme anger.

As the most talented woman in the werewolf clan, she awakened the silver wolf bloodline and broke through to the S realm in less than sixty years, becoming the Wolf King.

The ancestors went into seclusion, leaving all matters to her to manage. She had just planned to send them some resources when one of their forces was wiped out. How could she explain this to the ancestors?

“Lady Celeste, when did we ever offend such a person?” Peter said miserably.

"Order all branches to rush here immediately, in case a few more are wiped out. I will personally lead a team to investigate," Celeste said, her eyes lowered. She was determined to tear the other party to pieces.

Little did she know that the culprit was currently sleeping with their women, one in each hand, blissfully happy.