Wizard: Stronger through Marriage - Chapter 699 - 305: Collecting Fur Beast Female Bloodlines

Chapter 699: Chapter 305: Collecting Fur Beast Female Bloodlines

“What is this power?”

Lank watched the scene, completely stunned.

But he also knew this was an opportunity, “We should seize the chance to counterattack!”

Lank also drew his bow, releasing small arrows coated with silver energy once again, precisely aiming at a giant wolf beside the Wolf King, giving it no time to react.

David continued to channel his power, and a clear and bright silver energy burst forth from his palm, cutting through the dark sky like a meteor, charging ahead at an astonishing speed!

This energy swept over a werewolf approaching from the front, knocking it down instantly with its immense strength.

As the silver energy scattered, it pierced the ground, shaking like waves and sending other approaching foes flying away!

Just then, the burly leader roared angrily, “You two brats! How dare you disrespect our tribe!”

Immediately, he drew upon an even stronger Blood Pattern Power within his body, and a massive New Moon Rune appeared between his palms once again.

This time, the rune seemed filled with anger and a fighting spirit, shooting out from his palm with incredible speed, aimed at the two men!

David simultaneously formed a more complex and bright symbol with his hands.

“Divine Shield!”

As the spell was cast, a clear, starry majestic and solid transparent shield instantly formed, enveloping David and Lank within.

The power surged from the depths of the Nine-tailed Fox Bloodline made the shield impenetrable, withstanding attacks from the leader and other werewolves alike!

When the burly leader forced the New Moon Rune outward, the attack fell into the protective shield like stones in the sea, unable to touch the two even slightly.

Suddenly, an ominous foreboding spread among all the werewolves, filled with fear and unease.

Seeing they couldn’t break through the dazzling and strong barrier ahead, the invisible pressure made them retreat a few steps, not daring to approach easily.

“What’s going on?”

The werewolves mixed in battle stopped in their tracks, some even showing fear.

“How can there be such powerful Fur Race?”

Unease churned in the werewolves’ hearts as they began exchanging fearful glances.

At this moment, they realized the two Fur Race individuals in front of them actually possessed immeasurable power.

“We can’t keep fighting!”

A young werewolf beside the leader spoke in a low voice, looking somewhat flustered.

“This power is too strong; we simply can’t defeat them!”

“Listen up! Retreat!”

The burly leader shouted angrily, trying to rally the troops, but his words also carried a hint of helplessness.

“We must head back and find a way!”

With this command, the once fierce, beast-like werewolves quickly fell into panic.

They hesitated; some even started retreating, while others turned and fled into the thickets.

“Don’t let them escape!”

Lank shouted, his bow and arrows at the ready, though he maintained a shred of reason amid the chaos.

David watched the werewolves’ backs, having already marked them with Spiritual Marks, allowing him to control everything in the shadows.

“Rest assured, they won’t get away.”

Lank, hearing David’s explanation, was stunned, his eyes revealing almost undisguised astonishment.

He looked at David, trying to process the recent series of events, especially the werewolves marked unexpectedly with Spiritual Marks by him, displaying an incredible ability.

“Can you really do this?”

Lank asked, half-doubting, his gaze showing shock and admiration.

“I always thought the abilities of the Fox Race mainly revolved around deception and concealment; I never thought you had such powerful control power.”

“Indeed, I didn’t expect I could do this either.” David smiled slightly, still maintaining his composure and confidence.

Lank shook his head, murmuring in disbelief, “It’s truly unbelievable… you know?”

“In our Fur Race, having such power requires countless trials and tempering, and you showed such potential in a short time.”

Just then, they heard the sound of the wolf pack gradually calming down from afar.

Although the werewolves had fled, Lank still felt a sense of vigilance lingering, as their appearance here was unusual in itself.

David and Lank returned to the Fur Race’s camp under the tranquil night sky, where fires flickered, and the warm light dispelled the night’s chill.

The tribesmen quickly noticed their return, gathering together, eyes showing surprise and concern.

“You’re back!”

A tribesman stood up and quickly walked over to them.

He was Lank’s cousin, also a young hunter in the Fur Race.

“Were you facing werewolves? We heard about your battle; some say their numbers were astonishing. How did you escape?”

“Yeah, we thought you would be trapped!”

Another tribesman chimed in, evidently filled with respect and curiosity for the two brave souls.

Lank smiled proudly, “Not only did we escape, but we also repelled those werewolves! David used astonishing power that struck fear in them.”

“David? Him alone?”

All eyes turned to David instantaneously, showing shock.