Influence

Michael's rage reached new heights, his eye color changed slowly, becoming bright red.

Elder Pelion frowned, he felt that his "Freeze" rune was about to lose its effect.

'It's too soon, how can he drain the rune's power so fast?'

He snorted, "Form!, Spear!, Purge!"

Three runes that were swirling around him lit up, vanishing.

A two meters long spear made of holy light formed right in front of him.

He too a gaze at the still frozen Michael, who was struggling to break free.

Elder Pelion lowered his hand.

The holy spear shot at Michael with an incredible speed, giving off an immense magical pressure.

Michael's eyes had almost turned completely bright red when the spear flew impaled his stomach.

He was slammed backwards, flying backwards over 20 meters. The sharp pain penetrated his stomach, the spear changed its form into holy light that invaded his body. The foreign energy started to rampage through his body.

Dots of light started to pour out from of him.

The rampaging foreign energy pushed the strange dots of light out of his body.

Michael's mind started to recover, becoming clearer with every second.

White and Red smoke came out of his eyes, leaving them completely dark.

Elder Pelion felt his scalp grow numb when his sense came into contact with the strange dots of light.

'What on earth is that pure evil power?'

Michael looked up at the light dots, he knew exactly what they were. His black eyes narrowed.

"No reason to give me a second chance eh? What a cunning b*tch!" Whispered Michael.

His gaze shifted from the light dots to Elder Pelion in the air.

'It's thanks to this old hag that I escaped from Lupa's control...'

Elder Pelion sensed Michael's gaze shifting towards him.

"What is that disgusting evil power that disguised itself as holy light?"

Michael stayed silent, he had no reason to tell her anything.

The foreign energy inside him finally ran out of power. The gaping wound on his stomach was already closing at visible speed.

Elder Pelions lips twitched, "High Regeneration? What an annoying ability."

"Even though I need to thank you, you will have to die here."

Elder Pelion stared surprised at Michael, "Hahahaha you are too weak, now be an obedient dog and surrender."

Michael shook his head, he realized how stupid he became under Lupa's influence. Yes, he was sometimes hot-headed but to go mad because some kind of confused gender changing witch called him a dog?

His wound had finished healing, he unleashed his dark magic inside him. Dark smoke started to be produced by his pitch black fur. He was swallowed by the darkness, only his sharp white fangs could be seen sometimes.

"You are really unlucky, you could have a chance if fought me in the day but now...."

He appeared suddenly right behind Elder Pelion. "...you have no hope of beating me." Ended Michael his sentence while clawing at Elder Pelion's head.

"Block!"

Another rune lit up, blocking Michael's claws. Sparks flew everywhere and Michael landed on the ground.

"Greater Punishment!" Shouted Elder Pelion in rage.

Two runed fused together, forming a mighty lightning bolt. It shot straight at Michael.

He held his out his left claw, forming a dark vortex on its surface. The mighty lightning bolt was instantly devoured, making Elder Pelion gwak in shock.

Michael lifted his other claw, another vortex formed of its surface, suddenly the mighty lightning bolt came out of it, shooting straight at Elder Pelion.

He flinched, shouting, "Greater Repel!" in a hurry.

Two more runes lit up, fusing together. The lightning bolt seemed to hit an invisible wall, changing its flying course.

There were only 12 remaining runes swirling around him. He gritted his teeth in anger. He never thought that it would be so difficult catch Michael.

Michael gave a deep lough, his wolf like head showing his wild side.

*ROOOAAAARRRRR*

He roared out, stirring up the darkness in the area.

Elder Pelion's senses screamed out in fear. He wanted to form a new spell...

He looked slowly downwards, seeing three dark spears sticking out from his chest.

His magical power became weak and he fell down while spurting blood.

Michael made his way to him. Standing on his hind legs.

Elder Pelion's eyes were slowly losing focus, he could only see a tall towering figure clad in dark smoke. He tried to speak, only spurting out more blood.

Michael's emotionless dark eyes observed him. "Rest in peace old hag."

Darkness started to gather underneath Elder Pelion, he was slowly beginning to to be devoured.

The thick darkness stirred, like a little pond of darkness. Scary cracking sounds came out from it before it dissipated.

He turned his attention to the Greyshaw Mansion, "They arrived..."

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The fight inside the yard reached its peak when the only remaining witch went berserk.

She spammed spells everywhere, not caring about the consequences. Everyone was helpless, they could only block or dodge her spells. She avoided the D Brothers, only concentrating on the others. Her magical power had already run out she was using her life force. He body already started to age at a visible speed.

She planned to use her last and most destructive spell when an incredible, vast killing intent assaulted her. She shivered and spun around searching its origin.

Her eyes widened, eight new werewolves had arrived at the scene.

A werewolf with red slits like pupils was staring at her. She immediately knew that the vast killing intent came from her.

Her legs started to shake from the pure terror she was going through.

The grey furred werewolf smiled, its face looked unnatural, too wicked and evil.

Odette pounced at the witch, biting her head off without mercy. The witch couldn't defend herself anymore after being confronted by Stacey's vast killing intent.

Odette threw the head away, licking the blood from her fangs.

No one knew what to do, now that they had won the fight.

Michael entered the yard, gaining everyone's attention.

He had transformed back into his human form.

He observed the yard and sighed. It was a completely mess. His gaze shifted to the mansion, he saw the three maids, Rosa, Barbara and Giselle looking scared out of the window.

He sighed again, he gave James a nod. James transformed back into his human form and entered the mansion.

He came out with the three scared maids.

"I'm sorry that you had to witness this mess, I will give you a choice now, either become one of us....or die."

The three maids exchanged looks and agreed to him. He walked to them and bite each one of them on their arm.

Everything seemed to have concluded when suddenly an unknown werewolf arrived at the yard.

Everyone looked at the newcomer in wonder. The newcomer had the purest white fur they had ever seen.

Michael's eyes widened, "Mum?"