Leon's expression was slightly cold, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and he let out a mocking sneer.

Chalotra was a little puzzled: "Can you still laugh when you die?"

"Mr. Chalotra, you are a great witcher, but I still have to tell you the fact that I am far better than you. ”

Li Ang stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "You are not as good as my teacher, and you are not as good as me." ”

Chalotra's face turned blue in an instant, and the cold killing intent was like a monstrous flood peak, rushing towards his face, and everything was silent.

"I wish you could be so arrogant when you die. ”

Leon chuckled: "What to do with so much nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, but we have to change places." ”

"It's all this time, and you still care about the lives of these mortals?"

"Heh, you can go and slaughter these ordinary people, but I will leave immediately, and the decision on whether to chase me or kill these ordinary people is up to you. ”

"Why don't I want it?Leon, don't you think I'm alone? My minions are all over Silonia, and if I give the order, they will be activated immediately, and the whole of Silonia will be the sacrifice of my breakthrough to the high order. ”

Chalotra's smile was cruel and cold, and his pupils were filled with black light, unlike when he possessed the porter, and now he is a complete bloodthirsty demon!

It's the same as the Satan demon that once appeared in the imperial capital.

Chalotra's plan in Silonia was not to weaken the empire, let alone to increase the number of troops to the demon army.

It's a ritual to break through the high sequence by yourself.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and the sense of ritual of demons is generally stronger.

Smack-

A bulge appeared on Chalotra's shoulder, and the bulge squirmed, as if something was about to burst out.

Then, there was a snort.

The skin on his shoulder was torn, and a snake head covered in red scales emerged from it, and the snake letter hissed in his mouth as he looked at Leon.

Immediately after, another bulge emerged from his other shoulder, and then, at the back of his neck and under his armpits, five snake heads of different colors extended from it, glaring at Leon in unison.

His body rapidly expanded, distorted, and proliferated flesh and blood, allowing him to occupy the entire street in an instant.

Bang –

The feet grasp the ground, and the person stands up.

Under the moonlight, a five-headed demon dragon manifested impressively.

"See, Leon, this is a power that demon transformation can never grasp, you see me as a demon now, but sooner or later you will understand that I am not a demon, but a god!"

The sharp sound stabbed Leon's head painfully, and if it weren't for the Winter Lord's Helm of Domination, the sound alone would have hurt him.

But...

"Oh?"

"You say, the power that the demon transformation can't grasp?"

Li Ang spoke sarcastically, raised his head lightly, and looked like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and his pupils reflected a silvery white light, and then ......

Silvery white hairs flutter up, muscles swell, bones spread.

Under the bright moon, a person stood up, and the werewolf, who was on par with the demon dragon, raised his head and let out a long howl.

Tonight, it's the night of the full moon.

...

In a large single-family manor in Silonia, a slave came to the back of the manor with a copper tray.

Behind the manor, there is a place that resembles the Colosseum.

There was a wall of masonry and stone to enclose a circular field, and the slaves climbed up to the wall and called softly, and suddenly dozens of dogs of different breeds rushed out of their dens.

One after another, the barking of dogs rang out.

The slave began to throw large chunks of flesh into the tray, the tray was large and heavy, and there was a lot of meat in it, but it couldn't hold more dogs here.

A plate of meat is quickly consumed.

The slave was about to get a new one when he saw a black figure standing in the shadows behind him.

"Who's there?"

"It's me. ”

The figure took the initiative to walk into the moonlight, and the servant breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "Master." ”

The nobleman walked to the edge of the wall and nodded with satisfaction: "These little ones are well fed, their fur is shiny, fat and strong, you can see that you are very attentive." ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment. ”

The servant hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully.

After a few months of getting along, he found that his lord was extremely generous, and according to the custom, after the praise, the lord would reward him with a large sum of money.

But the script doesn't go according to the slave's imagination.

The aristocratic man patted the slave on the shoulder, and he leaned into the slave's ear and whispered, "Although it is very attentive, it is not good enough. ”

"What...... What?"

A trace of incomprehension emerged in the slave's heart, followed by anger, for this period of time, he had been up early and greedy for darkness, except for occasionally stealing some meat for the dog and taking it home for his wife and children to eat, he was definitely conscientious.

But that's it, you're still not satisfied?

"There's less meat. ”

The nobleman sighed lightly: "Moreover, this meat is not for everyone. ”

The servant immediately knelt on the ground: "I'm sorry sir, I stole some meat, but it's all leftovers, and the amount is very small each time, please forgive me for the sake of being conscientious about your work for so long, and I don't dare to slack off a little This time, I promise not to do it again." ”

"Of course I'm willing to forgive you. ”

The aristocratic lord picked up the servant and said with a pleasant face: "I expected such a result a long time ago, so the problem is not you, but me." ”

"I have given you a rich reward, and it is not your work that I have bought, but your flesh and blood. ”

Poof-

A fluffy arm with sharp claws pierced the slave's heart.

The aristocratic man gave a strange smile, and he bit his finger, dripping the green blood from it into the slave's wound.

Puff –

The slave's body fell from the wall.

The dogs barked and pounced, biting at the flesh of the slaves.

He crouched down and quietly admired the scene in front of him: "Eat, boys, when you're full, it's time to fight for me." ”

Soon, a commotion erupted in the dogs, baring their teeth and grinning, even the most tame of dogs began to grin, revealing their fangs, which had become extremely long.

White saliva trickled down the corners of their mouths, and their size swelled rapidly, soon turning into monsters with dark skin and long black hair, like giant wolves.

The aristocratic man smiled: "Tonight, the whole of Silonia will be our hunting ground. ”

He opened his hand, and his body quickly transformed into a werewolf.

At this moment, a terrifying wolf howl rose into the sky, and the wolves immediately fell to their knees on their knees, and many of them even foamed at the mouth and fainted with convulsions.

The werewolf nobleman fell to his knees, his voice trembling a little: "This is—the power of the Ancestors?"