The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

Chapter 240 Taming The Untameable

Rock laughed in anger, fury filled his eyes.

Ezra Zephyr could no longer be bothered to speak, he said what he had to. He formed a seal with one hand before his palm suddenly flew forth.

Thundering lightning chaos force abruptly cackled, akin to a web of black and red as it bolted out from Ezra's palm. When it surged out, it seemed to turn into a big bolt of lightning covered in red hints that released like a dragon.

An extremely alarming aura violently unfurled.

This palm strike had been imbued with the 8 Lost Dragons!

The spiritual energy was faintly shaped like a giant lizard, it was the dragon-type Martial Animal blood Ezra Zephyr refined. However, it appeared somewhat indistinct because he had yet to fully refine it.

Even so, the strike was imposingly powerful, tearing apart even the ground itself.

A ferocious aura pounced towards Rock, causing his expression to change drastically. It was as if a tier 3 Martial Animal was charging towards him, intending to trample him into the ground.

He did not dare to delay. With a loud yell, spiritual energy also exploded from his body, the power of the 3rd level undoubtedly on full display.

~BOOOM~

His foot slammed into the ground as his body shot forth like a flash of light, colliding with the roaring giant lizard made from spiritual energy.

Wild winds devastated the surroundings, causing cracks to extend across the ground.

~THOMM~

Under the now stupefied gaze after gaze, the menacingly charging Rock was blown away by the giant lizard a split second later. He heavily crashed into a wall of the mountain, causing cracks to fill the entire wall.

The area around the mountain creek was deathly silent.

Ezra Zephyr was expressionless. With a wave of his sleeve, the giant spiritual energy lizard returned to his hand.

Rock fell from the mountain wall and crashed into the ground as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head, shock and fear in his eyes as he looked towards Ezra Zephyr, evidently never expecting his 3rd Level of strength to be incapable of receiving even a single blow from Ezra Zephyr.

Ray's red lips were slightly ajar, her full chest heaving as she stared deeply at the prince.

"Is there anyone else who wants to leave?" The prince's voice was shockingly calm, and a wicked grin decorated his face.

Silence. Everyone was silent, not daring to make any noise. The scrutiny from before had now completely vanished. One must know that Rock was ranked 7th amongst the 10 Great Outer Mountain disciples. However, even someone like him had been defeated in a single strike. How terrifyingly powerful did one have to be to achieve such a feat?

They believed that no matter how strong Ezra Zephyr was, he would at most be a little stronger than them. Yet, the scene before their eyes made them understand how wrong they had been.

"Are you guys going to listen now?" Ezra's gaze swept across them.

Anyone who came into contact with it hurriedly lowered their heads in embarrassment.

Ray's red lips parted slightly, and apologetically said, "We were blind earlier, I hope that Brother Ezra Zephyr does not blame us too much."

Ezra smiled. "Beauty with brains, just to let you know, you look amazingly beautiful in cyan colour." Ezra beguiled the lady with coaxing praise.

Ray's eyes widened and her cheeks turned red, she lowered her face as she blushed.

Rock wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth. He was a straightforward person, so after being utterly defeated by Ezra, he did not leave, but instead returned and sat down again. "You're good, and I was the one who was blind earlier. Go ahead and let us know what should be done."

The strength Ezra displayed had subdued them, causing certain thoughts to rise in their minds. Perhaps Ezra did have the power to contend against Drake.

Ash secretly breathed a sigh of relief. All of these guys were indeed miserable bastards. When words were used, they refused to listen, and only after being beaten did they submit.

The prince glanced at Rock and said, "First, we will not accept their suggestion of leaving us only two of the top ten spots."

Everyone exchanged a look. Of course, they did not want to accept it.

"What do we do about Drake? He said we have to go find him if we have any objections." Asked someone.

Ezra's expression was uncaring. "He can come and suck my dick

Spread the word that we want all 10 of the top 10 spots. The Shiyan and Rhiyan disciples won't get a single one."

Cold sweat emerged on the heads of Rock and the rest, even Ray's lips stretched slightly taunt as she forced a smile. "Ar-are you insane? How will they agree to this?"

The prince offhandedly said, "If they disagree, we'll see which of us is more skilled in the peak selection ceremony."

Someone weakly said, "With regards to quality, the Shiyan and Rhiyan disciples are indeed a little stronger than us. I'm afraid that we won't be able to do much."

Ezra's gaze swept across the group as he said, "Firstly, the 6 of 10 spots will be taken by Naran disciples. So, their biggest enemies would be me and Naran's disciples. As for the remaining 4, Ash Bekham, Rock and Ray Lime will get each, and the last one will be given to Mahi Ingale, as she was the first one to believe me, excluding my people.

Secondly, I will help you improve your spiritual techniques."

Ray Lime, Rock and the rest's eyes could not help but brighten. They knew that Ezra seemed to be astonishingly talented in practising spiritual techniques. If they had his guidance, they may even raise their strength to the next level.

"In return, all of you have to listen to me during the peak selection ceremony, whoever I direct you guys at, you guys will go and beat up. Any objections?" The prince slowly uttered.

This time, everyone nodded one after another, their eyes filled with burning excitement.

At the rear, Ash Bekham and Gill Subzi inwardly sighed in admiration upon seeing this. This was truly a beautiful move from Ezra. First, taunt them with disrespectful words, then intimidate them like a blast of thunder, before dangling a carrot in front of their eyes.

All of these normally untameable elite disciples were immediately subdued into obedience.