Dark Eldar

Elder Wofford frowns whenever the history of werewolves is discussed.

Werewolves and vampires share a deep historical connection. In ancient times, the overall class system was chaotic. Early humans could become heroes in any field they desired. (No in-game purchases are required during the closed beta and open beta periods.)

"Order" is always cruel and ruthless. It has no "compassion" whatsoever. They are like a "machine," mechanically controlling everything...

Vampires (an ancient profession, now "banned") possess a peculiar "companion"—the bat. It's not simply about owning one. In ancient times, rumors circulated that Barakas, the seventh child of Satan, possessed an army of tens of thousands of bats. Other vampires had at least 50 bats. Meanwhile, werewolves were at their peak. It was generally believed that mediocre early mages were no match for powerful werewolves or vampire demons. ("Three Factions," Version 10)

Later on, before humanity could prosper, the werewolves and vampires were conquered by the great demon king "Morsaya."

Everything has faded with time. Now, when the beautiful elf Eliza sees the vibrant werewolf youth "Arugal," a new history is about to be rewritten. Perhaps neither Arugal nor Eliza will be the protagonist... (In this "other world," powerful figures abound, some, like the new generation mage Loki, have successfully forged the "artifact," the Creator's Hammer! He has climbed to 73rd on the "Hero Ranking," leaving others, especially "newbies," far behind...)

"Anyone can succeed!" Aru excitedly muttered to himself.

Before lights out that night, in the werewolf barracks of the 7th Battalion in Kent City, another disturbance occurred.

"Level 33? What's so special about that! Don't get cocky just because the elf girl gave you a greeting! There are countless werewolf soldiers in Kent City, when did it become your place to talk big?!" The speaker was a werewolf noble from Kent City, also a young man. His name was "Vera." (Level 199, slow leveling, barely reaching level 28 through equipment)

"I have no opinion, Brother Vera! We are comrades, we should help and understand each other!" Arugao argued.

"Let me tell you!! You're the least likely person here to become a hero! Who do you think you are? How much gold do you have? Tell me!" Vera considered herself to have a good background. Her family had been rumored to be the lords of Kent for a time.

"Don't push your luck, Vera! My patience has its limits! Don't push me!" Arugal, the highest-ranking werewolf in the pack, was only level 33. However, his leveling speed was incredibly fast. He went from level 10 to 33 in just two years. This was absolutely phenomenal in the werewolf world! Arugal's background wasn't noble. His father and mother were native werewolves, living a rural (neutral) farming life. They had to pay taxes on time! From a very young age, Arugal aspired to become the strongest DPS werewolf! His father even tried to persuade him, "Son, I know you have inexhaustible energy! But I still advise you not to use that energy for farming? The effect is the same. If others cultivate 2 acres, and you cultivate 4 acres, won't you harvest 2 acres more than them?"

When young Arugal heard this, he felt his life was utterly terrible, especially after witnessing the extravagance and wastefulness of the rich... He ignored his father, the old werewolf's, advice. Every day, he went outside the city to kill insects and wild boars.

His initial profession was a farmer. A werewolf farmer sounds ridiculous, but what can you do when there are too many heroes... and too many rulers...? Not everyone can be a lord! Let them all be great "saviors"...

Later, when Arugo's father saw how unwavering his belief was and how determined he was to succeed, he stopped trying to stop him. He secretly took over all of Arugo's farm work, all so that Arugo could focus on leveling up and practicing, striving to become the "himself" he aspired to be!

During the siege of Dark, Arugal, newly promoted to soldier, was utterly stunned when he saw the "elf" Irete! Eliza... His already firm belief became even stronger!! To this day, he still shakes hands with his "idol"! He even had a "heart-to-heart talk" with his deputy battalion commander, the beautiful elf sister Eliza. He was overjoyed, but then his fellow werewolf, the Vera, interfered, taunting him, "Does he think that just because he wears blue armor, no one will dare mess with him? Does he think he's so great just because he's a descendant of nobles? Does he think that just because he's a descendant of farmers, he's destined to be a soldier for life???" Arugal couldn't swallow this insult. He had to teach the Vera a lesson!!

"What are you going to do?? What are you going to do??" Vera went limp, backing away in fear. Her fur stood on end, making her look nothing like a werewolf.

By this time, Arugao's energy was already fully charged. He couldn't understand, "Why did Vera cower the moment he got close? Where did he get the confidence to provoke me like that, trying to make me kill him?" In his impulsive moment, Arugao had indeed wanted to kill Vera to "vent his anger." But when Vera completely cowered, he seemed to understand a deeper truth: "You can't leave yourself a way out. You have to push yourself! Go all the way. Never back down halfway! Once you back down? That's what happens to this so-called 'trash nobleman' Vera..."