The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

Rarely seen amazement had appeared on Ezra's handsome face as he said, "There are likely over twenty Spiritual Rune boundaries in this giant mountain… each one closely interlinked. It's practically perfect.

To accomplish such a feat… the martial prowess of the one who did this must at the very least be at the 1st level of Spiritual Transformation stage."

"1st Level of Spiritual Transformstion stage…" The rest only dropped their jaw in sheer shock.

Ezra didn't make any guess, because he was told all of this by Fenrir himself.

"It seems that this really is Energy Mountain." Uttered Cel Zutton.

The other martial masters of Naran Continent's gaze swept about, seeing streaks of spiritual energy endlessly streaming towards the place, ultimately landing on the giant mountain.

They were the numerous new disciples.

Ezra and gang were currently moving there. When the new disciples that arrived from all over saw him, they looked at him in a slightly smirking manner.

"These bastards are all waiting for his majesty to be humiliated." Theor swore and cursed.

Xyr tapped his shoulders and said. "Believe in Master Ezra, he won't be troubled by such bugs."

Theor looked at him. "Haha yes, you are rig- wait. Master Ezra! Since when his majesty became your master."

"Since he defeated Carlo Aur." Replied Xyr.

The other Naran geniuses were also filled with feelings of indignation. They already knew that all of them had been marked as the same Naran group, while Ezra Zephyr was basically their representatives.

Their relationship with Ezra basically consisted of the following, when Ezra gained glory, they would gain glory, when Ezra was shamed, they would be shamed. If Ezra's first class disciple status was taken by Peliok today, they would also be implicated and be shunned by the others.

The prince merely chuckled, not really angered by the situation. It was very normal for others want misfortune to befall him.

After all, he appeared to be a mere 1st level practitioner, and yet he had somehow managed to occupy one of the first class disciple spots

As the saying went, treasuring a jade ring can become a crime. To him, the first class disciple status was the jade ring.

There was no way for him to use words to remove everyone's doubts, nor was it going to be effective. Hence, the Atrocious Werewolf prefered to use the most direct method.

"Let me see how amazing this Energy Mountain is."

Said Ezra as the black and red lightning flickered beneath his feet as he jumped, rising through the air, ultimately landing on the enormous Energy Mountain. The rest followed him.

Energy Mountain was majestic without equal. When they reached the waist of the mountain, the prince and the rest found numerous prowess platforms that were several feet wide installed on the mountain, reaching all the way from waist to the tip. A rough look would give an estimate of over ten thousand, making it an extremely magnificent sight.

However, the prowess platforms seemed to grow larger towards the mountain top.

(Prowess = Cultivation/Meditation)

There were markings on every prowess platform that corresponded to their respective disciple status tokens. As such, no one could randomly occupy a platform.

There were also several young boys in the area that were yelling, "First class disciples may enter the peak, second class disciples at the waist of the mountain, and third class at the bottom."

It was clear that the spiritual energy at the peak would be the most concentrated. Hence why only first class disciples had the right to enjoy the best positions, while second and third were treated accordingly.

Upon hearing this, he looked at 4 individuals. Zulfi Dimitry, Shifa Pista, Argus Woska and Xyr. He didn't talk with Xyr before, but he already grasp the willingness of Xyr to serve him.

"You four must claim the first class spots after they declare a fight with me, in case if they reject the duel, try your best and taunt them.

It would be an easy fight for Xyr, but you three." Ezra said to trio werewolves who had 6th-grade spirit. "You must fight with everything, morph into werewolf form if possible."

"Your majesty, we... can not control the power of morphing." Said Shifa in embarrassed manner, she recalled how she appeared naked in front of Theor and Zulfi in Spirity Tower.

"Believe me, you will control it with ease now." After saying that he temporarily split up with the rest, heading for the peak under the many watching envious gazes.

As they neared the peak, they saw numerous cultivation platforms that were even wider than the ones below. What's more, faint Spiritual Runes could be seen on the stone that composed these platforms.

Ezra followed the marking on his disciple token and landed on the stone cultivation platform that belonged to him where he found a mat at the center.

The mat gave off a faint golden glow and seemed weaved from countless gold threads. Spiritual energy faintly pulsed from it, indicating that it was a prowess support type of treasure.

When Ezra sat on the mat, he immediately felt a cooling aura flow into his body, giving him a refreshing sensation. This instantly made him secretly praise inside.

The prowess conditions provided by the Spirit Devouring Mountain were really going to be hard to let go off once one had tried them out.

To hold on to these prowess resources and prevent others from taking them away, he needed to constantly move forward and surpass those around him.

The prince sighed, before his gaze turned towards his front where the most important object in the entire mountain was located.

The Blooming Spirit Flower. The golden flower before him was about ten feet tall, while petals as large as a washbasin grew from it like a sunflower.

Although it was a flower, Ezra could feel that it seemed to be slowly breathing. As it breathed, the surrounding spiritual energy flowed into it, making its petals grow increasingly dazzling.

"So this the Blooming Spirit Flower!" Ezra was impressed.