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Chapter 782 Will And Desire
?The air rippled with ancient power as Victor unleashed the *Howl of the Alpha*, summoning forth a legion of ethereal werewolves. These spectral beasts, each the size of buses, materialized with a ferocity that sent shockwaves through the battlefield.
Their forms, while translucent, pulsed with a menacing energy, their fur shimmering in shades of midnight blue and ghostly silver, mirroring the moonlit nights under which their kind had once roamed freely.
Each werewolf bore the distinctive features of their legendary lineage; their eyes, glowing with a fierce yellow light, pierced through the dim, casting about for their prey with a hunger born of the wild. Their snouts were drawn back in snarls, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth that seemed capable of tearing through the very fabric of reality.
Their howls, a haunting chorus that intertwined with the fabric of the air, resonated with the call of the wild, a sound so primal and pure that it struck a chord in the heart of even Coco the devil, imbuing them with renewed vigor and a primal rage.
As they charged forward, the ground seemed to tremble beneath their spectral paws. Their movements were fluid, a haunting dance of shadows and light, each leap and bound carrying them closer to their quarry with a grace that belied their immense size.
The air around them crackled with cosmic energy, trailing in their wake like the northern lights, a display of their untamed power and their bond to the celestial forces.
Despite their ghostly appearance, the impact of their presence was undeniable. Each werewolf exuded an aura of dominance and ancient wisdom, a reminder of a time when they ruled the night, sovereigns of the shadowed world. In their charge, there was a promise of retribution, a vow to reclaim the glory and freedom of their kin from the clutches of those who dared to desecrate the natural order.
Together, they formed a majestic and terrifying spectacle, a force of nature unleashed, ready to defend their alpha and the legacy of their bloodline with a ferocity that would echo through the ages.
As the Wolves charged towards the baroness she actually paused in her attack of Coco and turned to face Victor, "an ordinary lab rat dares to challenge me!?"
It was a battle of ideologies, a fight for the future of all those who stood against the encroaching shadows. Victor and the baroness, two powerful beings from opposite ends of the cosmic spectrum, were locked in a struggle that would determine the fate of many.
The wolves, relentless in their assault, began to break through the vortex, their forms glowing brighter with each step. It was a sight to behold, a demonstration of the unbreakable spirit of those who fight for freedom against the chains of oppression. Victor's smile broadened, a signal of his belief in the strength of will over the raw power of darkness.
The Baroness now, unable to hold back any more chuckled loudly, "oh my, such an aggressive little boy. That is just how I like them.
The Werewolves rushed against her body, to bite and destroy her.
However, just when the first one reached, her eyes glowed even brighter in a pink hue.
*Blooded Lust!*
She released her technique and an unbelievable scene happened before Victor's eyes.
All of a sudden, the Wolves that were raging for battle all stopped right in front of her. All of a sudden, they became docile, waggling their tails as a few of them even licked her to show their submission.
This was an unbelievable scene for Victor.
"Did she just seduce my technique?" he thought to himself.
What he did not know was that this was easy for the Baroness. After all, he had said it by himself that his technique had Will.
If it had Will, then it had desires, and if it had desires, then it was subject to fall for the Baroness's touch.