Nameless King

Monsters were the creatures that fought the most, so their bodies and regeneration were stronger than any other race except the Vampires, whose regeneration could reach insane levels, so monsters could survive even with the worst wounds.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

Massive drops of blood dripped from Wolf's many wounds, seemingly long since he should have run out of blood, but he was still on his feet. His gaze was almost blank, but deep inside there remained a light of hope, as Wolf felt that the power he had sought for so long was near.

"You've done a good job, now there's only one last step left to take." Wain said with a slight smile while the blood from his wound trickled down into Wolf's jaw.

The wolf could hardly swallow the first drops, but gradually he became more and more greedy, drinking everything Wain allowed him.

Wain knew that the wolf's situation was critical, but he knew he couldn't act too harshly. He gave Wolf exactly as much of his blood as he needed, if he had allowed Wolf to drink a few more drops, his body would have been torn apart by the excessive pressure.

"Agh!!!" Wolf cried out to the ground, tearing out a mouthful of blood with his eyes wide open, however, this blood was strange, dark, almost black.

'Fine, he's finally starting to get what's been killing him all along...' Wain inwardly muttered looking at the blood Wolf kept getting rid of.

There was nothing wrong with this blood, normally it would be a great sign if someone started to lose this much blood, but Wolf had a unique case. He had two different attributes in his blood as well as the energy of this world, so he couldn't just replace one energy with the other when transitioning to the Fifth Chronicle, he needed to get rid of everything extra.
"ARGH!!!" Wolf's pupils narrowed as he spat out a massive clot of blood. Each time the blood got more and more, it seemed that Wolf was dying, but in fact, it was his salvation.

After a while, Wolf could barely keep from falling to the ground as he held on with one arm, but he stopped gushing blood.

"Well, well, looks like the most unpleasant part is over, right?" Wain looked at Wolf as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Wolf didn't answer, he just smiled slightly and closed his eyes. He had already reached the finale and was practically cured, all he had to do was make one last move.

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

Wolf's aura began to grow rapidly as a huge amount of energy came out of his wounds. Blue and black currents enveloped him as if wishing to protect him from the cruel world, while his wounds were rapidly recovering.

"Agh, we did it." Frigus said as he approached Wain. Frigus stopped holding back his aura as he quickly returned to the Demigod Stage, then he swung his hand and his sword returned to him.

"Hah, I bet that was the hardest thing for you to fight with swords made of ice, completely ignoring your weapons, wasn't it?" Wain smirked as he turned to Frigus.

"Yeah, you're right. I wish my sword was like yours... I mean, if I had a weapon with my own consciousness I could get a lot stronger. I'm sure you would." Frigus muttered with a complicated expression.

"Don't worry about it. After we're done here, I'll help you with this matter." Wain said calmly as he waved his hand.

"What...? Is there any way to fix this? I mean, will my weapon have a mind?" Frigus muttered in disbelief.

"Sure, but enough questions. You'll be the second person this week to get this kind of help from me... so let's just leave it for later. Right now we have another task." Wain shrugged.

Frigus nodded. He didn't ask many questions about what others would have done in his place since he knew that if Wain said something it meant it was true.

"Is everything alright?" Reto asked as he walked over to Wain and looked at Wolf whose body was completely hidden by streams of energy, "He has a huge amount of energy, definitely should be when transitioning to Fifth Chronicle, but damn... he got hurt so much."

"Hah, are you really worried about him?" Sarras smirked, "I agree with you though. That crazy girl almost killed him!"

"Hey! Watch what you say!" Nicole frowned as her aura intensified, "I may not be able to tear the flesh off of you, but then I'll crush your insolent bones into dust!"



"Hahaha, I don't think that will ever happen." Sarras laughed, then he gradually calmed down and his gaze grew serious, "Reto, this Wolf will be fine. Just watch the new Fifth Chronicle creature come into our zone."

"Agreed." Elegan smiled with a slight sigh, "He lost a lot of blood but it was necessary for him to survive and become stronger. After all, he's different from us, he has two attributes and it gave him a lot of trouble, but now he'll finally start getting the perks of it."

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

At the same moment, the currents of energy around Wolf began to rapidly absorb into his body, changing his appearance and greatly enhancing his aura to Fifth Chronicle Level. He had finally made his breakthrough.

"Not bad. Now you look like a real warrior who's been through some serious trials." Wain smirked as he looked at Wolf's new appearance.

The wolf's fur became thicker as if to show his majesty and his eyes became different colors, one blue, the other black. The wolf's hands still have icy blades, but they have become even sharper, and on them appeared runes from which emanated a strong cold.

On Wolf's shoulders appeared two massive purple runes from which exuded a large amount of darkness, which like a black mist enveloped him, while the glint passed over his sharp claws.