Rex's body trembles as he looks at the figure in front of him, absolute anger within him slowly awakens from its slumber.
He doesn't know if it's the hatred buried within him or the Lunar Blessing, but either way, it is not far away from exploding.
Zegrath is standing right in front of him with an ugly expression, Zegrath's bloodthirsty look bore a deep hatred towards Rex or rather, humans.
Zegrath grinds his teeth, "What are you? Why do you have our scent!"
Hearing this, Rex smiles evilly, "I don't know what you're talking about, but maybe it's because I just killed one of you?"
"IMPOSSIBLE!!", Zegrath denied it immediately.
In his eyes, Rex's power is not even comparable to an Omega like him, let alone to the other Werewolves.
Rex notice Zegrath is already itching for a fight, his eyes glisten as he sees Zegrath's stats,
<Zegrath>
Race: Werewolf - ????
Power: Peak Rank Four - Night Crawler
Mental: 55