Catherine stared ahead in disbelief.
She couldn't believe that the white-haired humanoid in the sleeved noble dress could be Kane.
With a small voice that she couldn't hear, Catherine asked uncertainly: "Master Kane?"
"Um?"
The werewolf Kane threw away the dagger in his hand and turned to look at him.
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 alright?" Catherine asked, bracing herself up.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, Catherine." Instead, Kane comforted the other party.
In the distance, Horst, who was fighting Marcus, suddenly appeared behind Marcus in a flash.
He kicked Marcus in Kane's direction with a side kick.
"boom."
Kane used its body to catch Marcus, who was flying fast.
It seemed that Horst's kick hurt Marcus's internal organs, and after he stood still, he spit out blood continuously.
"Marcus, go and rest in the back, Catherine, take care of him for me."
Until now, with Catherine's support, Marcus could see Kane's face clearly.
"My lord. You."
He was startled for a while at first, and then he was relieved, leaving only a look of hesitation and hesitation.
Kane said without looking back: "In detail, we will talk about it after we can get through it."
After speaking, Kane looked at Horst who kept walking towards him.
Kane is very clear about his level of strength. Even if he has strengthened a little today, he still can't beat Horst, the second-level extraordinary.
Right now, one person on my side is seriously injured, and the other is safe.
If Marcus hadn't been injured, there might still be a chance.
But now, even if Catherine is allowed to join the battle, the two of them may not be able to compete with Horst.
That's why Kane told Catherine to take care of Marcus earlier.
Oddly enough, Horst decided to get serious. He first put a layer of spiritual armor on himself.
After that, he looked at Kane with playful eyes.
"I have to say, you did me a great favor, my dear nephew."
Kane grasped tightly, staring at each other: "What do you want to do? Horst."
"Uncle, it's really not big or small." Horst corrected Kane absurdly.
"Originally, I just wanted to accuse you of an unwarranted crime, but I didn't expect that you would turn out like this."
"Then you can't blame me. Now, anyone who sees your face must think of collusion with the orc empire. This crime of treason is really confirmed."
Kane showed disdain: "Hmph, you can only play these tricks."
Horst said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if it's a trick or a good plan, as long as you can inherit this barony."
Reluctant to say more, Kane released five or six platinum air waves in his direction without waiting for Horst to approach.
Horst raised his sword and broke Kane's offensive one by one.
"It's useless, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible, so that I can leave you with a whole body."
Kane dodged, appeared next to Horst, grabbed and stabbed his head.
"If you don't try, how will you know?"
"Clang." Kane's hands were numb from the shock as if he had chopped on steel.
He stepped back, dodging Horst's slash.
Horst said appreciatively: "Yes, it seems that this alienization is not without benefits."
In this way, Kane guided Horst towards the French windows step by step.
As an opponent, Horst also noticed this, but he did not resist, but followed Kane to move, wanting to see what the opponent was going to do.
Kane's back quickly touched the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he was supposed to proceed to 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 slightly and said, "You don't think naively that I'm only here to rebel, do you?"
Could it be!
When Kane heard this, he hurriedly looked out the window. Sure enough, in the direction of the living room, there seemed to be two groups of people confronting each other.
One side seems to be soldiers in Kane's territory, and the other is Horst's men.
Kane was a little anxious. Judging from the sound of fierce battles and the figures being repelled outside the hall from time to time, he could deduce that his own few soldiers were retreating steadily under the opponent's sharp blade at the moment.
"It's not good to be distracted in battle."
The long sword with a spiritual source cut on Kane's back, enduring the severe pain, he rushed towards the window.
"Crack."
The glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was successfully smashed by Kane, and he, covered in broken glass, rolled into the garden outside the castle.
Horst walked out of the broken glass with a playful face.
"So, my Baron Kane, you led me outside, is there anything special you want to show me?"
Kane stood up slowly.
Pieces of broken glass kept falling from his body, and even the knife marks on his back gradually became shallower until they disappeared.
Horst stopped and said, "Is it healing? It's really good."
Crossing the sharp claws of both hands together, guiding the spiritual source to attach to it, Kane rushed towards Horst again.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The endless offensive of sharp claws kept appearing on Horst's spiritual source armor.
Raising his hand and waving his sword to repel Kane, Horst lost his interest.
"If you only have this level, I think it's better to be obedient and just get caught."
After knowing that Horst's armor of spiritual origin could not be broken, Kane changed his mind.
He condensed a large number of spiritual sources in his body on his right claw, as if imitating Horst's move against the evil shaman that day.
Immediately, a white-gold light shone in the dark night.
Holding the glowing claws, Kane made a dodge 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 armor of spiritual origin.
Horstmoor backed away, hot blood streaming from his forehead.
"Very well, that's what it looks like."
He raised the long sword in his hand and charged Kane.
At this moment, there should have been only a faint gleam of moonlight in the dark night, but suddenly, the fog broke through and shone on the two of them.
Horst only felt that the moonlight was extraordinarily glaring, but Kane became agitated all over.
The moonlight seemed to melt into his body, causing his heart to start beating violently.
With every beating, a powerful energy is sent from the heart to every corner of the body.
"Crack."
Kane's body began to rise continuously, 1.8 meters, 2 meters, 2.5 meters, 3 meters, and did not stop until he grew to a height of more than 3 meters.
His two hands also grew again, extending to the length of a dagger, and even the palms became wider.
The biggest change was Kane's face. His mouth began to extend forward, his canine teeth became longer again, and his two ears formed a pointy plush state.
A strong gray and white tail grows from his tailbone.
"Wow~" Kane howled comfortably under the moonlight.
Strong as Horst also took a step back and asked in astonishment.
"What kind of monster are you?"
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