Chapter 51: Blood Feud and Hegemony (Part II)

After a short silence, the werewolf roared even louder: "What are you? How dare you speak in such a tone in front of Lao Tzu!"

Gace's gaze quickly flickered, and he keenly locked onto the white-bearded werewolf screaming in the crowd. The cold light in the dark blue pupils flashed, and the murderous aura surged, and the tall werewolf suddenly shivered, and the cold air all over his body burst out, and he couldn't help but have a look of fear.

Gace already had a bad impression of most werewolf families, and he knew that among these werewolves in the audience, there must be murderers who participated in the massacre of his family's family back then, so he really wanted to kill the killer and kill the chicken to show the monkey.

Seeing that as long as Gess makes a move, it will definitely be a group fight, and the scene will definitely be difficult to clean up. Wolf was in a hurry, although he wanted to improve the status of the Kaymon family, but he had not yet thought of creating a civil war for the werewolf race. So he hurriedly took a step forward and shouted before Gas could attack: "Patriarch Sairui, you dare to be so rude to the Golden Wolf King, and you still kneel down to plead guilty!"

As soon as the words "Golden Wolf King" came out, the basement was quiet again, this time it was really deadly, and even the slightest breathing sound could not be heard. All the werewolves were shocked by this title that only existed in distant memories, and they all desperately recalled the things about the Golden Wolf King. Hou Yi and the others stood at the entrance of the basement, and they were not in a hurry to walk over, they all looked at the big drama in front of them with interest.

Wolf was very satisfied with the current effect, which showed that the werewolves had not forgotten the golden wolf king, and although thirty thousand years had passed, these four words still held a high position in the hearts of the older werewolves. As long as the werewolves still remember the glory of the past, it is possible to restore it.

However, the patriarchs in the audience are only reminiscing about this legend that no one has mentioned for a long time, and no one really believes that the young Gaisce on the stage is the Golden Wolf King. So soon someone attacked again.

It was still Sai Rui's impatience, this time he was even more angry, took a few big steps, jumped up to the stage vigorously, stood in front of Geis, and looked him up and down with contemptuous eyes. Geth looked at him coldly and let him move.

"Wolfe, what the hell are you trying to do? Wasting your Caymon family's only golden wolf claw to call us here just to tell us that this stinky little creature is the Golden Wolf King? Do you think I'll believe this kind of joke? Do you believe it?" The last sentence he turned to yell at the audience, and then turned around and looked at Wolf and Gess defiantly.

"Don't believe it!" "Whoever wants to believe it is a idiot!" "I don't believe it either!" ...... The werewolves in the audience suddenly clamored together.

At this time, Gaiss was no longer the poor worm who was hunted down and killed in exile four thousand years ago, he was sure that in the case of not being able to transform, there was no one who could threaten him in the entire werewolf race now, not to mention that the super-powerful Hou Yi and others were still watching quietly, so Gaiss was very calm in his heart, and there was no trace of panic. He just stared at Seri coldly until the tall old werewolf's hair almost stood on end, and then he slowly scanned the werewolves in the audience with an expressionless face. In the area that his gaze scanned, all the werewolves felt a chill, and there was a strong murderous aura in his gaze—the momentum of really wanting to kill. As werewolves whose animal nature is greater than human nature, they are the most sensitive to murderous aura.

However, the werewolves are generally not afraid of death, and Gais's murderous aura arouses their wildness even more, and there are even more riots at the moment, and even werewolves try to rush to the stage to kill Gais, which makes Wolf feel frightened for a while.

"Shut the fuck up!" Gas suddenly opened his mouth and roared, this time using more True Yuan Power and teleporting the werewolf aura as well.

This sound suddenly shocked a dozen or so werewolves with the lowest strength to the ground, these are all elder-level, and the patriarchs of the major families are all fine, and they are worthy of being the strongest in each family.

So the crowd fell silent again, and this time all the werewolves thought that the power possessed by this young werewolf on the stage was very terrifying, and the patriarchs and elders present could not transform, and absolutely no one could fight against this young werewolf. Werewolves are a race that respects the strong, and Gais's strength is strong, so he naturally has the qualifications to speak. Seri didn't faint, but after seeing the power of Gais's roar, he quietly retreated to the audience.

"I want to say a few words, patriarchs, you don't have any opinions, right?" Gaiss knew the werewolf tradition, so after shocking the audience, he spoke more arrogantly, "Of course, if someone doesn't want me to speak, as long as he comes on stage and knocks me down, I will naturally not even let out a fart, does anyone come? Someone doesn't? Is there any!?"

Geith roared three times in a row, just like the legendary Zhang Fei who scared off millions of Cao troops, he was really full of pride. He exerted the power of the incomplete destruction of the forest roar to the extreme, and more than a dozen elders immediately fainted in the audience, and they were really not much stronger than ordinary people who couldn't transform. Feng Congsheng nodded appreciatively, Gaiss was just stealing, and he was able to imitate his unique skills to this extent, which had to be admired.

Under the power of Gais, even if they are werewolves who are not afraid of heaven and earth, none of them dare to come to the stage to challenge Gais, and they all admit their strength.

"Before yesterday, I had never heard of the name Golden Wolf King, Wolf Patriarch said that I was the new Golden Wolf King, I myself still don't fully believe it, I don't know if I am or not!" Gais's words immediately made Wolf's face change drastically, and also made the werewolves in the audience very puzzled, everyone waited quietly, waiting for Gaiss to say the following words, and even everyone forgot that there were still a few humans next to him, leaving Hou Yi and them aside.

"I don't know about the Golden Wolf King, but I know that the current werewolves are no longer the werewolves of 30,000 years ago, and they are even far worse than the werewolves of 2,000 years ago! Although I have not returned to this land for 4,000 years, I know that since the appearance of the Holy See, werewolves have become evil creatures, being hunted down, purified, and burned to death like dogs! In recent months, you have been even worse than dogs, and werewolves who can't transform are nothing!" Gas's words echoed in the basement, shaking all werewolves. What he says is the truth, and no one can refute it.

"I despise you, because you have fallen! You have lost the courage to fight, you will only hide in this dark basement, if it were not for the lack of time in the Holy See, you would have been wiped out long ago. What makes me even more despised is that in such a situation, you still don't know unity, if it weren't for Wolf's use of the golden wolf claw today, I'm afraid you would still lie in your kennel like a dog, waiting for the final euthanasia, right?"

Comparing a werewolf to a dog is the last thing they can tolerate, even a werewolf who has lost the courage to fight cannot bear such an insult. So someone immediately retorted to Gais: "But we can't transform anymore, how can we fight with our current strength?"

"Can't you transform?good reason, what's your name?" said Geis, pointing to the werewolf who had just spoken.

"Sherlock, the patriarch of the British Darby family. The werewolf walked up from the crowd with the momentum of Gais's murderous momentum, although his eyes were still a little panicked, but he did not evade looking at Gais.

"Patriarch Sherlock, why did you put the country of England in front of your family name?"

Sherlock was stunned, obviously surprised by Gais's question, but still replied, "Our family headquarters have always been in the United Kingdom, what's wrong with that." Didn't Wolf's Caymon family have to put the word Italy in front of their names?"

Gaisce snorted coldly: "Then you tell me, was there a name for Britain four thousand years ago?"

"Nope!"

Geth asked, "Was there a Darby family four thousand years ago?"

"Of course!" Sherlock replied proudly, "Our Sherlock family is the second oldest family, having been ...... 20,000 years ago."

"That's enough!" Gace interrupted him sharply, "Then tell me why your family has existed on that island for 20,000 years, but you have to introduce yourself with the name of a human nation with a history of less than 4,000 years?"

"It's ......," Sherlock was speechless. Gais's question was so sharp that he didn't know how to answer for a while, and he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with what he had just said.

"The strength of human beings is pitifully weak, and they can't transform, even the strongest humans can't beat our werewolf children, but why can they rule this world? can suppress the entire dark world and the Holy See that you are afraid of? You tell me, they can't transform, so they don't fight?"

"So I will say that you, the werewolves who once glorified and ruled this land, have fallen! ”

"Don't say it again!" Another werewolf roared in the audience, still the impulsive Patriarch Sairui, "Who the fuck said that Lao Tzu didn't dare to fight, Lao Tzu will go to the Vatican immediately, even if he dies there, it's better than now!"

Immediately, dozens of werewolves who were scolded badly also shouted together, vying to rush out to duel with the people of the Holy See, werewolves are such impulsive creatures, and the method of agitation will always work for them.

"Do you want to die?" said Geis, who was not loud this time, but it was still very clear through the noise and reached everyone's ears.

Now that no one has raised the question of whether Geth is qualified to speak, the impulsive werewolves have stopped and looked back at Ges, almost all of them have blood-red eyes, obviously already hot-blooded, but they can't transform.

"If you don't fight, you're falling, and if you fight, you're going to die, what do you mean?" said Seri, roaring furiously.

"It's very simple, with your current strength, you can't even enter the Vatican gates, isn't it death? Geth sneered.

"You fucking bullshit!" Cyril screamed.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, you'll soon know. Geth took off his shirt and threw it to Wolf, revealing his muscular body, "You've all shown me!"

As soon as Geth looked like this, Hou Yi and the others immediately knew that he was going to transform, and after talking for so long, this is something that must be done, otherwise the werewolves will not be completely convinced by their passionate speeches alone, and only by letting them see the effect of the transformation can they have real support and hope.