Soul God Dominates the Mortal World-Chapter 93: The Invading World (2)

Thirty minutes Later...

All the Werewolves that were called have finally reached their destination, the peak of The Lunar mountain.

They are all now, just waiting in front of a cave for the grand entrance of their Progenitor.

The total number of werewolves here is a little bit higher than one million.

Unlike humans which have a high birth rate, werewolves have a very low birth rate, even after getting pregnant it takes longer than one year for female werewolves to give birth...

Thus, leading to their low population.

After a minute, A robust-looking furry wolf with glistening silver fur on his back walked into the space used as aplatform by the Werewolves.

A heavy silence ensued, as all werewolves stopped their beastly noises.

This Werewolf is what one can call magnificent, handsome, and majestic. From the way it walks and to the way it composes itself, it was all beautiful to the eyes of the werewolves watching.

All werewolves looked at this werewolf with awe and complete admiration, the female Werewolves at this point could feel their body heating up as their mating desires was automatically triggered, but none of them dare to succumb to this desire, because the consequences would make them regret their decision for life!

Just by looking at this majestic Werewolf, one can see that it was completely different from all the werewolves that are present here.

Unlike the Normal Yellow Glowing eyes, this Werewolf’s eyes were glowing pure red, it’s gaze seemed to give chills to all those watching.

Its claws were more than sharp knives instead of claws, it’s maw, well chiseled and dignified, perfectly hiding pairs of powerful canines within them, and a powerful-looking tail behind it that seems to add to its majesticness.

The moonlight seemed to tune with its body more giving it an unimaginable and otherworldly radiance.

This Werewolf is their King! Their Emperor! Their Overall Alpha of all the packed gathered here! The Oldest Werewolf! And most especially, Their Progenitor!

He and his pack have the purest bloodline of all Werewolves.

All this is what these werewolves call... Handsome, majestic, and completely Perfect.

Right behind the Progenitor was a procession of other almost equally ’Majestic Werewolves’.

All of them have glistening silver hairs on their broad backs.

Although they were magnificent in their own right, none of them can compare to the Magnificence of The Werewolf Progenitor! freёnovelkiss.com

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These Werewolves that are behind the progenitor are his mates.

Only his mates accompanied him to the platforms, the rest male werewolves silently joined the crowd, albeit going to stay in a dignified position left open, especially for them.

Meanwhile, the Progenitor’s mates all went and stood behind, and beside him.

After walking into the platform, the Progenitor spread his gaze all over the crowd.

Sending an invisible weight toward them with the amount of authority and power behind the gaze.

In an instant, all the wolves in the crowd bowed to him! Even his mates were behind him.

It was such a magnificent sight.

All the werewolves bowed, with only the progenitor standing, with his head, raised high with pride.

After we resolved and bowed to the ground, none of them dared raise their head, it was as if they were waiting for something.

And then it came...

AWOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

A Magnificant howl could be heard from the progenitor, as the werewolf progenitor howled to the moon.

His howl sends electricity/excitement to all the werewolves bowing at him.

This howl was a cue for them to raise their head and join the howl.

So, Filled with the pride of being in the Werewolf race, all the bowing Werewolves raised their head to the moon before joining their alpha by letting out howls simultaneously and continuously.

AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

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AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The collective howls of these Werewolves sounded thunderous.

This howl echoed and resounded in the entire mountain and beyond, perhaps the entire world...

After an unknown amount of time, the howls stopped.

They are finally done with their Werewolf tradition.

Immediately after this tradition was done, multiple clans/packs and Werewolves standing at the forefront of the crowd tried to get recognition from the progenitor.

All werewolves that got spots at the forefront of the crowd have unimaginable power and authority in this Werewolf World.

So, all the wolves made sure that their voice was heard:

"The Blood Moon Pack greets Progenitor and wishes Progenitor Long life and destruction to his Enemies" A robust Werewolf Said

"The Ferocious Moon pack greets Progenitor and wishes him more strength and prosperity" Another Werewolf joined

"This Lowly Lycan of The MoonStone WereWolf pack greets Progenitor..."

"The Moonlight Pearls Greets Progenitor..."

"The Big Moon Dog Pack Greets Progenitor and..."

. . .

Names of Werewolves and Packs who are considered the top dogs of this world were heard bringing chills to all those staying at the back of the Crowd.

Why should they not be scared and weary, when the names of Powerful Werewolf Clans with Age spanning 1000 years and even more than 100,000 years were heard.

As for the Age of their Progenitor himself, no one knows...

It was rumored to be 900,000 years while some says he is more than a million year old.

But none of these statements are backed with solid believable proof.

But one thing was sure, Their Progenitor is the oldest, He is the strongest, and he and his pack and servants haves the purest bloodline among werewolves.

Seeing that the Noise would not stop unless he take action, the Werewolf let his aura descend on the entire crowd, forcing their beastly maw, shut.

Silence.

A Heavy Silence.

The werewolves that were speaking before the Progenitor tale action lower their gaze to the ground trying their best to avoid the gaze of their progenitor.

The aura of their progenitor was so thick and potent on them because of his higher bloodline that they could not even breathe...

Not for a second.

Seeing that they have learned their lesson, the Progenitor then finally decided to speak.

"I Got News from My Beta Subordinate that an S-ranked dungeon appeared in a rainforest nearby as she was on a hunt when the dungeon appeared..."

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