Looking at the majestic middle-aged man opposite, Kaibu focused his gaze, his hands trembling slightly, and he seemed to hear the sound of his own heart beating violently in his ears.
It's both scary and exciting.
Originally, Kaibu thought that when he saw Lothcar again, the emotion he would have would only be one of hatred or unhappiness.
But when Kaibu really saw Lothcar return, he realized the complexity in his heart.
Kaibu was afraid of Lotkar, not only because he was afraid that Lotkar would take away his position as patriarch, but also because Lotkar had been suppressing him for a long, long time.
If he wants to truly stand on his own, he must completely defeat Lothkar here.
He must be crushed completely both mentally and physically.
As long as he could completely crush Lotkar, a bright road he had never seen before would surely be waiting for him. That was why Kaibu was excited and even glad that Lotkar could come back.
"It's been a long time, cousin Lotkar." Kaibu smiled. "I didn't expect that after doing something like that, you could come back and participate in the sacrificial battle."
"Kaibu." Lotkar raised his head, his sharp eyes piercing into Kaibu's heart, "If you have anything to say, use fighting to say it. Just like before."
Kaibu's smile gradually became weird and twisted. Even though he tried his best to stop it, he couldn't help revealing that expression.
"How dare you say such things. Like before? Can it be like before now
This is a sacrificial battle for the next clan leader.
The old patriarch had passed away before you came back. It was such a pity that you didn't get to see him in his final moments.
However, the old patriarch still hopes that you can become the patriarch of the Silver Fang Clan until his death.
You left the village for seven years, you hurt your lover, and after you came back, you ignored your daughter and completely ruined your reputation.
However, he still chose you as the candidate for clan leader.
Do you think this is fair?"
Facing Kaibu's questioning, Lotkar just asked the same question,
"Do you think this is fair?"
Lotkar's words were like an arrow that pierced Kaibu's heart.
If he had not put a curse in the wine that Lotkar drank, Lotkar would not have left his homeland, nor would he have hurt his people, becoming a nightmare for many of his people.
Lotkar is questioning Kaibu, asking if it is fair to drive him away using despicable means
"Kaibu, you did great!"
Lotkar raised his voice, a hint of anger ignited in his eyes.
“You did a great job, but.
The road is wrong.
The rage in my heart is no longer quenched, so let’s fight!
Be a man, put everything behind you and fight!
If you really have the qualifications to become the clan leader, defeat me right here and now!"
The fierce gaze came straight at him, and the fear in Kaibu's heart disappeared in an instant.
Kaibu was unable to describe his feelings. There was only one thought in his mind.
—Completely defeat Lotkar!
"I couldn't ask for more! I haven't stood still in these seven years!"
The moonlight enveloped Kaibu's body, a red light flashed in his eyes, and his body expanded rapidly, turning into a graceful silver giant wolf.
Lotkar simply took a step to the right, and his entire body was covered with silver-white, as if covered by a cloud of smoke. A burly silver wolf jumped out of the smoke, its blue eyes reflecting the full moon, calm and resolute.
Qiusun.Yin Ya did not find the right time to announce the start of the battle, but everyone present knew that the battle had already begun and no one could stop them.
The first to launch the attack was Kaibu. He opened his bloody mouth and a silver-white light gathered in his mouth, turning into a sharp spike and rushing straight towards Lothkar.
Lotkar half stood up, crossed his arms over his chest, and swiped forward. An X-shaped silver claw tore through the spikes.
Without a moment's respite, Kaibu charged towards Lothkar.
Lotkar exerted force on all four of his legs, unleashing incredible power and launching a surprise attack on Kaibu.
In an instant, the two powerful wolves collided violently, causing a strong wind. The flames of the fire racks flickered, as if they could go out at any time. Only the moonlight remained motionless.
This is the most primitive and simplest way of attack, plain and simple, a pure contest of strength.
Lotkar's profile was pressed tightly against Kaibu's profile. Looking at the handsome silver wolf, the past memories came to his mind.
Kaibu and Lothcar used to be close friends who could talk about anything.
The two have played and laughed together since they were young, and have spent many happy times together.
At first, Lotkar didn't believe that Kaibu had cursed him, and thought there must be something wrong.
But seven years ago, standing on the ruins of the village, Lotkar saw with his own eyes a smile on Kaibu's face that was both extremely happy and extremely conflicted, with his brows slightly furrowed.
Kaibu had never smiled like that before.
It was also at that moment that Lotkar was convinced that Kaibu was the one who framed him.
"Why did you betray me? Why did it turn out like this? Kaibu!"
Lotkar growled, and Kaibu also growled without showing any weakness.
"Lotkar, you were the first one to betray. If it weren't for you, none of this would have happened."
Kaibu took a step back, went around Lotkar and bit his neck. Lotkar also took advantage of the situation and pounced over, biting Kaibu's neck.
Unexpectedly, the two huge silver wolves switched bodies at the same time. Kaibu bit Lothkar's shoulder, and at the same time Lothkar also bit Kaibu's shoulder.
The sharp fangs pierced through the fur, and the red color instantly covered the silver-white fur of Lotkar and Kaibu.
Savage and brutal, this is how the Silver Fang clan, transformed into giant wolves, fight.
As if they had a tacit understanding, the two huge silver wolves opened their mouths at the same time, each retreated a distance, and then ignored their wounds and charged again, pouncing on each other.
The two giant wolves half stood up, this time they showed their sharp claws and pounced on each other, their silver hair flying in the air along with blood.
The howling of wolves echoed far away under the full moon.
However, neither side showed any sign of weakness.
The two huge silver wolves were wrestling on the square platform just like their ancestors, and only the winner would have the right to survive.
(End of this chapter)