Chapter 252: Serpent King vs Wolf King
Bang, bang, bang, bang...
One by one, the werewolves and wild wolves clinging to Sean were sent flying like cannonballs, either crashing into the now-stationary thick vines or hitting the ground and rocks, bones shattering, skin and flesh tearing open.
"Hiss hiss hiss..."
Sean moved his body, his pure white massive form slowly turning as he coiled into an enormous serpent formation. The diamond-shaped scales on his head rose slightly, displaying his status as the White Serpent King like a crown.
If Sean hadn't transformed into his Animagus form just now, he actually could have repelled those werewolves and wild wolves. After all, his Troll Strength was no joke. But doing so would have inevitably resulted in his wand being broken and his body bitten. Sean didn't want to become a werewolf, so before being wounded by the werewolves, he transformed into his White Serpent King form that these werewolves couldn't harm.
Animagus?
This boy is actually an Animagus too?
But aren't Animagi unable to transform into magical creatures?
What's the situation with such a large Animagus!
Fenrir looked at Sean, who had transformed into the White Serpent King, feeling for the first time that things were beyond his control. This size represented powerful strength and defence. Otherwise it would be impossible to support such a massive body. Could he and his werewolves really defeat him?
But if a wizard capable of Animagus transformation could be turned into a werewolf, wouldn't that create an unprecedentedly powerful werewolf? At that time, he who transformed this powerful werewolf would very likely possess the strength to directly face the Ministry of Magic!
Thinking this, Fenrir let out another wolf howl. This time, he stepped forward and personally led his pack's wolf pack in an attack on Sean.
The werewolves launched their third wave of assault on Sean.
This time, they no longer held the attitude of capturing Sean alive but attacked with full force. If Sean could survive, that would naturally achieve their purpose, but if Sean died, there was nothing to be done!
Sean looked at the werewolves and wild wolves charging at him again, completely ignoring those wild wolves. For Sean, transformed into the White Serpent King, these wild wolves were no longer worth considering. Their claws and fangs couldn't possibly harm scales reinforced with the Troll Hide talent.
The coiled Sean suddenly shot out like a spring, his massive white body instantly moving like a speeding train, charging straight through. Those werewolves couldn't even get close to the high-speed moving Sean. Before they could approach, they were directly knocked away. As for the wild wolves, they were injured by mere contact and killed by direct impact, completely useless.
"Awoo..."
Seeing Sean's speed, three intelligent werewolves suddenly exerted force and threw a companion upward, who fell down from above toward Sean's massive body.
Seeing the werewolf about to land on him, Sean's most effective response would have been to open his mouth and directly devour the werewolf. But although he now had a serpent body, he didn't have the habit of eating random filthy things. Therefore, Sean's body suddenly stopped, and his thick, long tail whipped up like a baseball bat hitting a ball, striking the falling werewolf and sending him flying like a baseball directly at the three werewolves who had thrown him. One was killed on impact, while the werewolf used as a baseball was torn into fragments by the tremendous force like a shattered watermelon.
"Awoo! Awoo, awoo!"
Fenrir looked at the powerful Sean and immediately issued a series of commands. At the same time, he raised his head to look at the full moon in the sky. Under Sean's surprised gaze, Fenrir's body visibly began to swell again, transforming into a massive werewolf three metres tall, burly, and covered in thick black fur.
Simultaneously, Sean could clearly see metallic-gleaming claws extend from Fenrir's hands, while his originally yellowed teeth became snow-white and gleaming with cold light.
Among werewolves were Wolf Kings. Blessed by the moon, bathed in full moonlight, they could tap into the power deep in their bloodline. As children of the dark night blessed by the full moon, they possessed strength far exceeding ordinary werewolves.
Sean had seen such descriptions in books about werewolves, but like Merlin and the Lady of the Lake, most people treated these as mythological legends rather than history. However, Sean hadn't expected that the legends about children of the dark night and Wolf Kings in that book were actually true!
But this was actually better. What abilities could a child of the dark night, a Wolf King, provide?
I'm very much looking forward to it!
In that instant, Sean completely ignored the remaining werewolves and wild wolves around him and charged straight at Fenrir, while Fenrir also roared and bounded toward Sean with great strides.
Bang!
The Wolf King and Serpent King collided in that moment.
Fenrir's claws scratched continuously across Sean's body, creating a series of sparks and sending scales flying with traces of blood. Sean didn't suffer the loss quietly either. He immediately twisted his body and whipped out his thick tail, striking Fenrir and sending him flying. Fenrir's body smashed through a boulder, then crashed into a large tree behind it, causing it to collapse instantly.
Shaking his arms, Fenrir grinned, grabbed the fallen tree, leaped up, and swung it down at Sean.
Sean immediately became a white blur, incidentally crushing two wild wolves as he avoided Fenrir's strike. His tail whipped out again, shattering the tree and striking Fenrir.
But this time, Fenrir wasn't sent flying. Instead, using claws and fangs together, he grabbed Sean's tail and continuously clawed and bit at the scales on Sean's tail.
In Animagus form, Sean had resistance to werewolf venom, but even he couldn't withstand Fenrir's relentless assault.
Without hesitation, Sean charged directly into the nearby forest, rampaging through it while continuously whipping his tail. Finally, when they reached a rocky slope, Sean swung his tail and slammed Fenrir into a nearby angular boulder, completely shattering the massive stone. This finally made Fenrir release his grip.
"Awoo... awoo..."
As Sean and Fenrir stopped, Fenrir's werewolf subordinates and wild wolves also caught up, faintly surrounding Sean in the middle.
At this moment, Sean coiled back into a serpent formation. He glanced at his mangled tail, golden light flickering faintly in his eyes.
Some abilities were about time to be used.
Though they were somewhat mentally draining.
With this thought, Sean's serpent body slowly rose higher. His serpent eyes looked at the wolf pack led by Fenrir as golden light instantly blazed from his twin serpent pupils!
Serpent King's Eyes!