558 DLVIII. The Strongest Wolf (1/2)

”Fuck... I knew it was going to happen... I knew we couldn't trust them...” Kranus whispered, who with an angry look looked down, brooding over his choices.

”Of them? Who are you referring to? Do you think Bloodfang had anything to do with it?” Freydis replied, who, focusing only on Dag's thought, did not immediately remember that Bloodfang was also inside the building with him.

”I don't know Bloodfang well, but... it is said that his transformation into a wolf is completely different from that of his warriors... in addition to being much stronger and faster, the Packmaster of the Claws Of Fenrir is unable to manage his anger... I've been very informed about him these days and... he killed his own father to play the role of leader of his Clan” Kranus confessed, joining the pieces of the puzzle and recalling Bloodfang's sneaky gaze as he realized they were going to fight together.

”Eh?! So Dag and Bloodfang are fighting each other?! But this is just… crazy! If they join forces, they could defeat anyone in a few minutes!” the Shieldmaiden exclaimed again, worried about her man.

”Thyrius seemed like a very proudful warrior to me... if a wolf decides what its prey will be, he will not give it to someone else...”

”The Captain is proud too” Reidar interrupted, turning his gaze towards Kranus, who was finishing talking.

A few seconds of silence followed the words of the archer, who after taking a deep breath and looking up at the top floors of the castle, began to speak again.

”The Captain always manages to be rational and never exaggerates when there is no need to do so. I've never seen anyone control such great power in that way, it seems that he was born to be a great warrior, that's precisely why he will always push me to follow him... however... every time he talks about the Lies Of Loki, something in his eyes changes, it's like he loses control. His father was killed by one of them, he told me many times, so... I am sure that if Bloodfang puts himself between him and his vengeance, the Captain will not hesitate to fight even against one of his allies!”

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”Don't force me to hit you, Thyrius! You don't know what I'm capable of! We're just wasting our time!” Dag exclaimed, dodging yet another shot of claws.

”Aaargh! Grrooaaargh!” the great black wolf roared, pointing his blood-red eyes at the young Master, whose gaze fell on the Lies Of Loki warrior, who, from the bottom of the room, was enjoying the show with that scary smile on his face.

”I will hit him precisely behind the back of the head, trying to make him unconscious... soon after I will dedicate myself to the enemy!” he thought, focusing on the Packmaster, who continued to growl and swell his muscles, which still grew especially on his arms.