Reborn as a werewolf ancestor

Catherine looked ahead in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that the humanoid creature wearing sleeveless noble clothes and covered with white hair could actually be Kane.

In a voice so small that she couldn't even hear it, Catherine asked uncertainly: "Lord Kane?"

"Um?"

The werewolf Kane threw away the dagger in his hand and turned to look at the opponent.

Under the gaze of his scarlet eyes, a huge pressure surged towards Catherine, as if Kane was going to swallow her in the next second.

"My lord, are you okay?" Catherine asked, forcing herself to brace herself.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, Catherine." Instead, it was Kane who comforted him.

In the distance, Horst, who was fighting Marcus, suddenly flashed and appeared behind Marcus.

He kicked Marcus in the direction of Kane with a side kick.

"Bang."

Kane used its body to catch Marcus, who was flying quickly.

It seemed that Horst's kick had injured Marcus's internal organs. After he regained his balance, he continued to vomit blood.

"Marcus, you go to the back and rest. Catherine, take care of him for me."

It was only at this moment, with Catherine's help, that Marcus could see Kane's face clearly.

"Sir...you..."

He was shocked at first, and then he felt relieved again, leaving only a look of hesitation about speaking.

Kane said without looking back: "The details will come after we can get through it."

After speaking, Kane looked at Horst who kept walking towards him.

Kane knew very well what level his strength was at. Even if he had strengthened a little today, he still couldn't beat Horst, a second-level super.

Right now, one person on his side is seriously injured and one is fine.

If Marcus hadn't been injured, there might have been a chance.

But now, even if Catherine joins the battle, the two of them may not be able to compete with Horst.

That's why Kane told Catherine to take good care of Marcus.

Rarely, Horst decided to take it seriously. He first covered himself with a layer of armor of spiritual origin.

After that, he looked at Kane with a playful look.

"I have to say, you did me a big favor, my dear nephew."

Kane's hands were firm and his eyes were fixed on the opponent: "What do you want to do? Horst."

"You're called uncle, it's really no big deal." Horst corrected Kane very absurdly.

"Originally, I just wanted to lay an unfounded charge on you, but I didn't expect that you would turn out like this."

"Then you can't blame me. Now, anyone who sees your face will probably think of your collusion with the Orc Empire. This treason is really confirmed."

Kane looked disdainful: "Huh, you can only do these tricks."

Horst said indifferently: "Whether it's a trick or a good plan, as long as I can inherit this barony."

Not wanting to say more, Kane didn't wait for Horst to approach, and then released five or six platinum air waves in his direction.

Horst raised his sword and scattered Kane's attacks one by one.

"It's useless. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so that I can leave you a complete body."

Kane dodged, appeared next to Horst, grabbed him and stabbed him in the head.

"How will you know if you don't try."

"Cang." It was like being chopped on steel, and Kane's hand was numb from the shock.

He stepped back and avoided Horst's slash.

Horst said with admiration: "Yes, it seems that this transformation into a beast is not without its benefits."

In this way, Kane guided Horst, step by step, towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As an opponent, Horst also noticed this, but he did not resist. Instead, he followed Kane and wanted to see what the opponent was going to do.

Kane's back soon touched the floor-to-ceiling window. He was supposed to take the next step, but was attracted by the commotion outside the window.

It seemed that someone was fighting behind him.

Horst, who noticed Kane's expression, smiled softly and said: "You don't naively think that I only carry out rebellion here, do you?"

Could it be!?

Upon hearing this, Kane hurriedly looked out the window. Sure enough, there seemed to be two groups of people confronting each other in the direction of the living room.

One side seems to be soldiers from Kane's territory, and the other side is Horst's group of men.

Kane was a little anxious. From the sounds of fierce fighting and the figures being pushed back outside the hall from time to time, he could deduce that his few soldiers were retreating steadily under the opponent's sharp blade.

"It's not good to lose focus during a battle."

The long sword with a spiritual source struck Kane on the back. Enduring the severe pain, he rushed towards the window.

"Click."

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was successfully broken by Kane, and he was covered in broken glass and rolled into the garden outside the castle.

Horst stepped out on the broken glass with a playful look on his face.

"So, my Lord Kane, you brought me outside. Do you have something special to show me?"

Kane stood up slowly.

Pieces of broken glass continued to fall from his body, and even the knife marks on his back slowly became shallower until they disappeared.

Horst stopped and said, "Healing power? It's indeed good."

Crossing the sharp claws of his hands together and guiding the spiritual source to attach to them, Kane rushed towards Horst again.

“Clang, clang, clang.”

The endless claw offensive kept appearing on Horst's Spirit Source Armor.

Raising his hand and waving his sword to repel Kane, Horst felt a little unmotivated.

"If you only have this level of skill, I think it's better to just be obedient and capture him with bare hands."

After knowing that Horst's spiritual armor could not be broken, Kane changed his mind.

He concentrated a large amount of spiritual energy in his body on his right hand, seemingly imitating Horst's move against the Evil Shaman that day.

Suddenly, white-gold light shone in the dark night.

Holding the glowing claw, Kane dodged and came to Horst's side.

Again, stab it in the direction of its head.

Unlike before, this time he easily broke through the opponent's spiritual source armor.

Horst retreated suddenly, hot blood flowing from his forehead.

"Very good, this is decent."

He raised his sword and charged towards Kane.

At this moment, there should have only been a faint sliver of moonlight in the dark night. Suddenly, it broke through the fog and shone on the two of them.

Horst only felt that the moonlight was particularly dazzling, but Kane's whole body became restless.

The moonlight seemed to blend into his body, causing his heart to start beating violently.

With every beat, a powerful energy is sent from the heart to every corner of the body.

"Crack."

Kane's body began to grow taller, 1.8 meters, 2 meters, 2.5 meters, 3 meters, and did not stop until he reached a height of more than 3 meters.

His two hands also grew again, extending to the length of a dagger, and even his palms became wider.

The biggest change was in Kane's face. His mouth began to extend forward, his canine teeth became longer again, and his two ears formed a tapered plush state.

A strong gray-white tail grows from his tail vertebrae.

"Ouch~" Kane howled happily under the moonlight.

The powerful Horst also took a step back and asked in shock.

"What kind of monster are you?"