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The Wolf prowling across dimensions by Pandora's Reader

 Highschool of the Dead & My Hero Academia/僕のヒーローアカデミア Xover Rated: M, English, Family & Adventure, [OC, Rika M., Shizuka M., Saeko B.], Words: 820k+, Favs: 1k+, Follows: 1k+, Published: Nov 17, 2021 Updated: Nov 9 779Chapter 68: Deicide

The end of the Danmachi saga is one chapter away. Anyway, here's Freya's death.

Saik0 - It's because the guild is worried he'll start another outbreak if he goes into the dungeon. The last one was dangerous enough, so their solution is to fine him to keep him out.

{Shizuka's POV}

I was on Ottar in moments. After I raised my Boomstick and positioned her overhead, I SLAMMED it into Ottar with my FULL strength. He tried to block. To hold my hammer back, and protect his whore.

But I was a power type.

Someone that could cause earthquakes back in Remnant.

And I was WEAKER back then. So what about now? Now that I was a level 3? Now that my strength was doubled due to my own version of Silver's Wrath?

It was a mistake. And that was the last mistake he would ever make.

Boomstick tore through his defense, shattering his blades and breaking his arms. And with nothing stopping me, Boomstick crashed into the ground. When she made contact, the ground cracked, the earth shook, the area around me exploded, and shouts of fear filled my ears.

I saw Ottar and his whore fly back from the force of my strike, and was about to follow up, when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I snarled as I turned to whoever it was, and paused when I saw it was Hestia. She was standing strong, despite the earthquake I made, and looked me in my eyes. I could tell she was angry, not at me, but at the whore. Her eyes and body were glowing, and I felt the soothing presence of her fire affect mine. It helped calm me down, and after a moment, my anger receded. I started deconstructing Boomstick at that, and relaxed.

Hestia noticed that, and gave me a smile. "That's better. I know it's a skill and everything, but I don't like seeing you angry."

I blinked, then sighed. "I... I don't like being that angry either... But that... That bitch VIOLATED me Hestia. I cou...-"

She squeezed my shoulder, and I could tell she understood. "I know Shizuka. I know." She turned to the whore, who had landed by a shattered and broken column, and for the first time ever, I saw her scowl.

(Ah. So that's what it's like.) Seeing Hestia's usually soft features, change into such a mean looking expression, just felt wrong.

Though, before I could say anything, she took a step forward, not stumbling or even looking like she was affected from the earthquake, and kept walking towards her. As she did, I heard a cough, and turned towards it.

That's how I found Ottar, who was missing his right arm, had his abdomen and most likely lungs and diaphragm, impaled by a particularly large shard of whatever the floor was made of, and was glaring at me with all the venom he could muster. I looked at him straight in his eyes for a moment, then turned away. I could already tell his wounds were fatal, and unless I suddenly felt a mountain of guilt or pity for the man, which I didn't, he was dead.

I turned back to Hestia, and gave her my undivided attention.

My goddess was glowing with her golden flame, and just seeing her walk forwards, confidence and power in her steps, made me remember the first time I met her. (Things change so much in two months...) That thought brought a smile to my lips, and I walked after her.

We both stopped in front of the whore, who looked like she was going to pass out, and looked down to her. I was still angry at what she just tried to do, but my anger wasn't going to erupt again. I had it under control now.

We both stared at her for a bit, and Hestia was the first one to speak. "Why?" It was so calm, so neutral, that you'd have to look into her eyes to see the anger behind them.

I don't know how, but the whore had not only the ability too, but also the energy to laugh. She laughed, and it was such a disgusting sound. And it wasn't because she had blood in her throat, it was just inherently revolting to me. "WHY? YOU DARE ASK WHY?" She broke into a coughing fit after that, and we both waited.

Though, my scowl returned as we did.

When she was done, she spoke again. "THEY SHOULD'VE BEEN MINE, NOT YOURS ...-" Her coughing came back, but we understood. She wanted US. And now that I could rationally think, I expanded my senses, and felt Saya's aura running rampant in the streets of Orario. My scowl deepened, but from what I was sensing, Saeko seemed to be closest to her. So she was ok.

Though, now that I was using my senses, I heard the sound of paws on the ground, running, despite the ground shaking. I turned towards the entrance, well, what remained of it, and saw them coming. Rika, Black, Mari, Houndoom and Ryoshi, all in their wolf/hound forms. When she was in range, Rika lunged forward, shifted mid air, and landed right next to me. After making sure she didn't fall, she took a few seconds to look me over, then looked around, finding Ottar's dying form, and the whore, then nodded. "Ya know... I don't know why I was worried..."

We heard Loki snort somewhere behind us, but the rest of the hounds came in, so I couldn't turn to her.

When Mari got to me, she shifted, and started fussing over me. "Are you alright my lady? What kind of cre...-" I gave her a hug, and she stopped fussing. After hugging me back, she huffed at me in my hug, we broke it off after the ground stopped shaking. With Mari placated, she turned towards Ottar, who had been trading life force for power while we ignored him, and snarled. "You foolish man." Stomping over to him, she transformed, and started leaking fire from her maw. Because the hounds could do that, while we couldn't.

When she reached Ottar, she looked at him for a moment, then started stomping on his head, driving him into the ground. It was cathartic. "Yo, Ryo. Remind me not to go too far, yeah?" A very soft snort was Ryoshi's response to Hou.

But with that happening, I turned back to Hestia and the whore, and just looked at her. Hestia's scowl had softened thanks to everyone being here, and now her face was just disapproving. "You know, I kinda looked up to you at one point. 'The strongest familia.' I thought about how cool it'd be to sit at the top of Babel, and just see the world from up on high." Mari had stopped kicking Ottar while he was down, and whatever chatter or panic that was going on in the room, stopped. Everyone just listened to Hestia, and watched as her gold flames roared and burned brighter. The feeling of being safe and at home washed over me, and probably everyone else here. "But after I met them. My children. The boy who was just the purest thing in the world. The man that gave me everything I craved and more. The first woman I've ever loved, and one that I share an aspect with. The Hellhounds that they brought home one day. The adopted daughter of my children... I found out something...

I didn't care about ANY of that anymore. I didn't care about seeing the world from atop Babel. I didn't care about being the strongest Familia. I didn't care about YOU." She paused here, and took a moment to close her eyes, and take a breath. Her flames simmered down a bit, but the feelings only grew stronger. I could feel just how much she meant those words, and just how much they meant to her. I also idly noticed the ground beneath us was glowing gold, but I could pay attention to it later.

Hestia reopened her eyes, and from where I was, I noticed they glowed with a tint of silver. "And you wanted to steal that away from me. To take away the people that gave my life MEANING!" And all at once, her flames erupted into the sky, and a wave of gold rang out from her. As it did, I felt a surge of strength, safety, and love fill me. I even noticed the ground, and the rest of the building by proxy, was healing... So were Ottar and the whore, but I held back on rectifying that mistake.

It didn't even look like Hestia knew, and just kept going. "I can forgive a lot. I REALLY can. But THAT?! I CANNOT and WILL NOT forgive that." She let her aura leak out, and formed a massive fist of aura above the whore...

I think we were all holding our breath here, and mostly for different reasons. Hestia had understood that none of us minded killing. She understood that Saeko liked to torture others for her own amusement. She understood Saya didn't care about murder, and barely spared it a second thought. She understood Rika and I didn't care about others unless we liked them. She understood Silver had no qualms about ripping someone apart because he thought it'd be funny.

But we'd never thought about HER killing anyone. And despite her speech, I could tell she was hesitating. I wanted to go over to her, to reassure her that she didn't NEED to do that... But someone beat me, and most likely everyone else, to it. I didn't even notice when he got here, but seeing him place his hand onto Hestia's head, I felt whatever anger I had left, evaporate. "I think I'll take over from here, mo bhandia."

Silver was here, and everything was fine now.

{Maccillian's POV}

To be honest, the moment Shizuka made a fucking earthquake, I brought Lili over over to Apollo's mansion, and checked out the situation. I even made it there before Rika and the hounds, and just watched/recorded everything going down through a hole in the roof. I was giving everyone a play by play, so Saya and Saeko weren't missing out.

Fun fact, Bell was in here too since Shizuka and Hestia didn't respond to the party invite.

Anyway, when Hestia started her speech, I'll admit, it even took some of my breath away. I knew Hestia, for all her usual enthusiasm and immature nature, was a goddess. She'd reminded me before, but this was her FULLY bringing out her goddess nature, and all that entailed. Hell, I almost dropped my scroll when her semblance(?) activated.

Though, I kept watching.

It was when she made that aura fist where I reacted. Given my 2,000+ years of life, I recognized when someone could and could not kill, and despite all her posturing, I knew Hestia couldn't kill. She'd be guilt ridden for a while, and I wasn't about to let her deal with that.

So, after bringing Lili down, I put my hand on Hestia's head, and and brought her attention to me. "I think I'll take over from here, mo bhandia." Hestia shuddered at my touch and voice, and looked up at me. I could feel the power radiating off of her, and despite the situation we were in, I couldn't help but make a joke in my mind.(It's funny how out of all the girls, Hestia, the tiny woman from a romance anime, is the strongest out of all of my girls.) And she is. When she was giving something her undivided attention, and being SERIOUS, then she rivaled maybe 1/3rd of my power.

That aside, Hestia bit her lip as she stared at me, I saw the conflict in her eyes, and decided to let her decide. I was pretty sure she wasn't going to do it, because we all knew she wasn't ready for this. "Do you really want to do it, or do you want to leave it to me. No matter what you choose, we won't think of you differently, Hestia."

Using her name drove home how serious this choice was, and she bit into her lip harder. The indecision in her eyes grew, and I watched the war go on in her eyes. Though, at the end, I was right. Her shoulders sagged, she let out a shaky breath, and the power she radiated slowly reseeded. "I... I'm sorry Maccillian."

I smiled at that, and ruffled her hair. She let out a small groan, but didn't fight it. "Again, I don't, and I'm pretty sure none of us, think anything less of you Hestia." After I said that, she took a look at the rest of the girls/hounds, and saw the smiles on their faces. Even Houndoom kept his smartass mouth shut for once. Hestia took it all in, and started to lightly tear up at that. I brought my hands to her cheeks, and pinched them. "Nope. None of that mo bhandia." She whined at me, even flailed a little, but I made sure she looked at me. "No crying. Ya hear me?"

She looked at me, and after I saw she got the message, I let go. She rubbed her cheeks for a bit, then started pinching my abs. "Did you HAVE to pinch me so hard? How do YOU like being pinched, huh?" I just rolled my eyes at that, and turned away. When she realized her pinches weren't effective, she stopped, and huffed. "I'll get you back for this later."

I gave her a grin, which she returned, and turned back to Freya. By now, she was fully healed, so was Ottar since I hadn't let him out of my sight, and was mildly interested in the fact his whole arm came back.

Though despite my outward appearance and act, I was seething on the inside. Again, because I was TOO laid back, my girls had been targeted by Freya. The dungeon was one thing, I probably COULD destroy it, but didn't since I'd need to level Orario with it. But Freya? (She's dead.) I walked over to her, crouched down, and grabbed her head with one of my hands. I didn't care about the grunt of pain from her, or the shout from Ottar. I looked Freya in the eyes, and frowned. "I don't monologue. I really don't. So I'm going to be up front with you. In the next minute or two, you're going to die. No ifs and or buts. I'm stating a fact, and letting you know this is on you."

The fear in her eyes was visible to all, and the reason for that was simple.

I spoke the truth.

So, with that said, I let my aura out, and made it smash through the repaired roof, giving us all a view of the sky. I made an aura tether, and reached out to Ottar. The fucker had dared to 'fight' Shizuka, so that was enough for me. So, after bringing Ottar over, and clutching his head in my other hand, I grinned at him with my fangs bare to the world. "My nickname is 'Sköll.' Let me show you what that entails." And without much fanfare, I threw them into the sky. I made sure Ottar hit a part of the roof though, because I was petty as fuck.

With them airborne, I hummed, and remembered a song that fit this scenario.

"~This time it's personal.

It's time to reap what you sow.

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.~" I let my aura out, and went into Sword of Damocles territory.

"~This is the end of the road.

We got some unfinished business.

Your time is ending.

Right here, right now.

I came to finish you.~" With that said, I looked up to the sky, and howled as I kicked myself up, and let my aura envelop me. I had a pretty simple philosophy. Anyone that came after me, my girls, or one of our friends, they were going to be put down with not even a single percent of survival. I'd probably go hunt down Freya's familia after this, to put down any chance of them deciding to retaliate.

But that could come later.

{Hestia's POV}

As soon as Maccillian started singing, I felt goosebumps form all over my skin. The sheer power that radiated off of Maccillian was nothing I, and I doubt any god/goddess, had ever felt. I couldn't help but just stare as he flew higher, and glowed like a silver beacon in the night sky. It felt like I was about to see a legend in the making, and I couldn't say anything. "Thank fuck he's not aiming that shit at me this time."

I blinked, and turned to Rika. She was watching the scene, as were every other god/goddess and child still in Apollo's mansion. Despite the single minute of combat, and however long went by as I spoke to Freya, there was still a whole venue of people here.

But that aside, what Rika said, just made me look at her like she grew another head. "Rimi... What in the actual fuck?"

Rika snorted, and waved off Loki's surprise. "Tell ya later. I'm watching the show, now." Loki huffed, and turned back to the 'show.'

Seeing her do that, I did too. At this point, Maccillian turned into a silver cocoon of aura, and started pulsing like a heart. I just stared at that, and after another pulse, I had to ask. "Ok... What is going on? I need to know."

I heard the hum that could only come from Shizuka, and felt her wrap her arms around my neck. "Do you remember that one skill? The one we said 'broke a continent.'" I, and the rest of people, outside of Rika and Shizuka, froze.

"... Alpha did what?" Rika snorted at that.

"Pretty sure we got that on camera. I'll check again later for you mini mini me." From the corner of my eye, I saw Lili give a nod.

With that done, we watched as Maccillian's cocoon started growing, and taking a familiar form. Fur grew, legs took form, and after another beat, a head and tail were made. The wolf in the sky, almost as big as Babel, glowed with blue and silver markings, that radiated across the sky like a second sun.

And then he howled. "The One True Wolf!" My goosebumps returned full force, and I couldn't help but stare at the power Maccillian unleashed.

{Freya's POV when she was sent flying}

This wasn't how it was supposed to be.

As I flew in the air, that was the thought that kept repeating in my mind. Everything was perfect. The ring had worked on the golden treasure. I had felt it meld with my own charm. (So where did all go wrong?) It was in one moment.

One moment of clarity that had caused my plan to fail.

One moment of clarity had tore down all I worked for.

It did not help when I felt the connection to one of my children disappear... One of my children had been killed, and they were followed by others not even moments later... From the sky, I could see a horde of pink monsters slowly start to disappear, and I realized what happened. (Ah... So it wasn't enough... I hadn't prepared enough... And I, along with the rest of my children Suffered for it...) I paid no mind to the feeling of gravity reclaiming its hold on me, and turned my eyes towards my treasure.

Even now, as we begun falling towards the lower realm, my treasure's eyes were on me. I could see just how much he desired for my safety... Even going so far as to burn more of his life force away to try and find a way to save me. There was no care for his own life, and that had nothing to do with my charm.

No, that had broken when he reached level 9. My treasure... No... My Ottar was just that devoted to me. That fact caused me to realize something. (All this time... I had the best treasure I could've ever hoped for... And I squandered it.)

I only had a moment to recognize that thought, before my senses screamed at me to look below me. To recognize the coming end... And so I did.

And any thoughts I may have had screeched to a halt. The sheer radiance of my... (No... He was never mine. He was never going to be mine...) The sheer radiance of Maccillian Silver Zaka, caused me to realize that. He was far stronger then I. Even when he showcased that power for all to see, I hadn't truly accepted he couldn't be mine. (And now, the folly of my actions has caught up to me.)

I could do naught but watch as the form of a majestic wolf formed underneath me, and howled to the sky. "The One True Wolf!" I watched as he raced into the sky, up towards Ottar and I, and accepted it. My folly had doomed me, and the rest of my children.

But despite that, I felt no anger or sadness. Instead, I accepted it. (I couldn't have asked for a more beautiful end.) Because despite the impending doom I knew was coming, it was one of the most beautiful sights I'd ever seen.

And then, Maccillian was upon us, jaws open wide, before they snapped shut around us.

And I knew no more.

{Saya's POV}

With the last of my Grimm dissipating, I just, rubbed my eyes at the sight of Zaka using the nuclear option. "I know 'Overkill' is a word, but there should be something after it, to describe Zaka using that skill."

I heard a soft laugh from my left, and opened an eye to see Saeko flick some blood off her blade. "While I agree with that, I would also like to point out you're not complaining about the use of the skill itself." I rolled my eyes at that.

"Of course I'm not. The more I get to see it, the more I get to analyze it. I'm not going ask Zaka to turn himself into a WMD just to study him, so I've gotta take advantage of him erasing anything on the wrong end of that from existence." Which was true. As much as I wanted to take my time to figure out how that skill operated, since it was more then just one massive construct, I couldn't do it. (Unless we were in another dimension where a super bomb going off meant nothing. Too bad I can't fucking do that yet.) I wanted too, but this world didn't have anything like that. Hell, even Athena had said she didn't have the knowledge pertaining to creating a separate space/dimension. The only thing that came close were magic bags, and storage enchantments.

That aside, Saeko hummed, and started walking over to me. I rolled my eyes seeing her step on, and shatter a frozen front liner, as she came over, and just waited for her to respond. I had nothing better to do, so I could atleast hear what she wanted to say. "So. The little cub wants to become a mighty wolf, does she?"

I groaned. (I shouldn't have waited.) While the idea of turning into a massive wolf like Zaka's ultimate skill, WAS appealing, I didn't want to keep copying Zaka. My Grimm legion was enough. "I'm 'mighty' enough as is. I want something else."

Saeko raised a brow at that, draped an arm over my shoulders, and gave me a teasing grin. "And what exactly do you want, Saya?" I wasn't liking her tone here, nor the way her hand got closer to my breast. I did my best not to react when her fingers grasped it, and groaned again. "I would enjoy hearing just what you wanted or perhaps, craved.~"

(Damn this crazy bitch and her after battle horniness!) Despite thinking that, I didn't stop her... It felt nice dammit! I got myself under control, and managed a scoff. "That's for me to know, and you to find out."

That was probably the wrong thing to say, since she grinned, and brought her lips up to my ears, pressing her breast against me as she did. "Really now? I think we both know I have... MANY, ways to find out what I want. The question is... How long do you think you can hold out before I do?" I felt a shiver go up and down my spine, making my tail stand on end, as she said that.

(Must! Resist! THE HORNY!) Saeko moved back, took the hand off my breast, to put it on my lips, as she slowly, AND VERY SENSUALLY, licked hers. Seeing the amusement and hunger in her eyes made me burn a little, and I clamped down on any urge or horny thought that tried to make its way to my brain. She must've seen my struggle, since she laughed, and turned away.

"Come now Saya, we should reunite with our lord." I blinked, then shook my head. This crazy bitch almost made me forget Zaka had just erased someone from existence, and was floating in the sky in his TOTW form.

I huffed, and followed after her... And tried my best to ignore the purposeful sway of her hips and bounce of her breasts as we walked. (Fucking dammit... Why did she have to be sexy?)

{Maccillian's POV}

[Status]

Fenrir activation conditions met.

Choose - [Excelia +1,000 to all stats] -[Goddess' Favored - As long as your goddess is in the immediate vicinity, all parameters are doubled.] - [Strong Body - Increases endurance growth by 2x.] - [My life, for my goddess - Should your goddess be in peril, you can burn life force to force your parameters beyond your current level.] - [Man of nature - The wilds and the animals within will welcome you.]

Seeing Ottar's options, and ONLY Ottar's options, I was kinda annoyed. I was already strong as shit, my ability to turn into fucking dragons, and new stats already made me fucking broken. (So what the fuck do I need #2 and #4 for? Nothing! #3 isn't really worth it, #5 means shit compared to my own aura. The only REAL choice here is the free level.) So with that thought, I took it.

I felt the rush of those stats come in, and took a look at the messages from my system.

[Status]

Host fulfills requirements to level up.

Proceed with level up?

[Y/N]

I hummed, then selected yes.

[Status]

Requirements met.

Seed of Divinity experiencing growth...

System - Ἱερὰ Ὁδός, Hierá Hodós updating...

Update complete...

Requirement 'Impress the gods' removed from level up requirement.

Features 'Minimap' and 'Party' empowered.

Perimeters increased.

Party capacity increased by 1.

Host is now capable of inviting anyone that shares a 'connection' with the host, regardless of distance.

Minimap can be materialized within the hosts vicinity.

Title - Godslayer gained.

I mentally whistled at that, and smiled when I checked my new stats. They were looking pretty nice. Though, I was still annoyed Fenrir didn't proc on Freya. Sure, I understood why, Hestia had literally told me their bodies weren't their TRUE ones. And unless I wanted to give Freya aura, only to devour her afterwards, which was something I wouldn't do, I missed out on her options. But it was whatever.

That done, I looked down to Orario, and took in the feeling of my TOTW. Just like I noticed in Remnant, it was like I was a titan now. I could feel the wind whipping around my fur, the night breeze around my form, and could see/hear all of Orario if I wanted too. That included a fun conversation between Saeko and Saya. (I'll need to tease her on it later.)

Shaking my head at that thought, I blinked as I felt a reaction from the dungeon, a fearful one, and just thought about that. (Is this why I'm not allowed to use The One True Wolf in the dungeon?) That was an interesting thought, but also one I didn't exactly care about.

I decided to let TOTW dissipate, and started floating back down. Feeling my aura dissipate in the air, only for some of it to drift off elsewhere, not towards the dungeon, was interesting, but not something I cared about. Though, I noticed my Spirit Healing kick into maximum overdrive, and start refilling my reserves. (Well damn... That's... What? An hour shaved off? Nice.)

After floating down like Peter Pan, I landed in front of my girls, Saeko and Saya weren't here yet, and gave em a smile. "Sooo? Out of 10?"

Rika and Loki snorted, Shizuka and Hestia grinned, Lili started clapping, while the rest of the hounds stared in awe. "Eh, 2/10. Too flashy for my tastes." Almost all of them did.

My eye twitched, and I turned to Houndoom. He was looking away from me, doing the universal 'Don't look at meee, whistle.' It was more annoying because I know teach it to that fucker. "Alright you little shit! Get over here!" Houndoom just stuck his tongue out at me, and shifted as he booked it. I growled, shifted for the fuck of it, and started chasing him. 'Come and take your beating you fuck!'

He barked back at me, and ran out of Apollo's place. 'Never old man!' He was dead.

'THE FUCK YOU SAY TO ME YOU LITTLE SHIT?!' He chortled as he ran, and I chased after him. I could've made him eat shit with gravity, but I didn't feel like it.

Though, before I ran out of Apollo's, I heard Loki say something. "THAT'S the guy that just smote Freya's ass... Makes sense. Totally." There was a groan from Hestia, and a few other reactions, but I could hear those later, it was time to make Houndoom realize why I was the only annoying fucker allowed in this cast!

[Omake - Coming to a decision. Ouranous' general POV]

After the multiple displays of power tonight, the god of the skies needed to come to a decision.

Hestia had unleashed her Arcanium without permission. That alone was enough to have her fine at best, and sent back to Tenkai at worst. But given the fact her full presence was in the lower world, something he SHOULD have noticed, but for some reason, hadn't, made that option impossible.

Shizuka Marika, Sköll's priestess had caused a massive earthquake, that destabilized the dungeon, and forced him to release some of his Arcanium to prevent a break.

Saya Takagi, the Legionary, had created a horde of creatures just like her Alpha had, and despite acting in self defense, murdered other adventurers.

Saeko Busujima, Coriander, had assisted in the murder of Freya familia children.

Thankfully, Rika, Hati, had not done anything to add any fuel to the fire.

But the show of force, and subsequent Deicide from Maccillian Silver Zaka, Sköll, forced his hand.

He needed to make a decision.

And after taking a few moments to deliberate on it, he sighed.

He knew what MUST be done.

I feel like setting up for an epic fight, only to say 'SIKE' might be something I do more often. It's just funny to me.

So, people have wanted me to give Freya aura, just so Maccillian can smite her out of existence. There's a reason I DIDN'T do that, despite it being an option. In RWBY it's said that unlocking another person's aura is personal. I don't remember how personal they say it is, but if you think about it, it should be REALLY personal. You're using your soul to touch on and awaken someone else's. In my opinion, that would be like donating your liver or something else like that to someone, then shooting them in it.

So, if it disappoints you that Freya is still 'alive' welp, oh well. She won't be coming back to Genki for 10,000 years, or however long gods are banished until they can come back, so she's NEVER going to be seen again.

[Status]

Name - Maccillian Silver Zaka

Title(s) - The Silver King of Wolves/Sköll/Godslayer

Level - 3 -] 4

Age - 20(2,821)

Strength : C - 620(1,240) -] Strength : C -619(1,340)

Endurance : A - 805(185) -] Endurance : A -804(285)

Vitality : 152,085 -] Vitality : 153,085

Agility : C - 650(1,180) -] Agility : C - 649(1,280)

Arcane : B - 780(475) -] Arcane : B - 779(575)

Wisdom : 2,170 -] Wisdom : 3,170

Charisma : 3,085 -] Charisma 4,085

Luck : 1,780 -] Luck : 2,780

Unique Skills - Apex Shifter, Werewolf Form, Apex Physiology, Wolf King's Wisdom, Wolf King's Wrath, The One True Wolf, Fenrir, Sword of Damocles.

Development Abilities - Magic Resistance D, Spirit Healing G -] Spirit Healing E

Sub Skills - Iron stomach, Flames of Helios, Magic Sensitivity, Terrain Master, Hunter Senses, Blessed by the Ocean.

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