The_Novel_Man

[Mature Content]


After Ragnarok, the gods and demons died, the heroes perished and all the beasts who fought them toe to toe ceased to exist as well. The world evolved, after the death of all superiors (Gods), the inferiors (Mortals) started to learn the ways to gain those celestial powers, some even surpassed the gods. They were gifted with the spirits of deceased powerful beings.

Spirit stolen at birth, the prince of once a doughty werewolf kingdom, Ezra Zephyr is plagued by the curse of god until the fate draws him to a mysterious domain. Where he meets a beast, who became Ezra's spirit. That beast was no ordinary beast at all, he was the evil monsterous wolf of Norse, who killed Odin and devoured the Sun. He was Fenrir, son of Loki and Angraboda. Fenrir trained Ezra Zephyr before becoming his spirit; from that moment the Ezra Zephyr changed his innocence with atrocity.

Join Ezra Zephyr as he'll wreck havoc in the world with Fenrir as his spirit. Get ready for rollercoaster of Adventure, War, Dark Schemes, Light Comedy and Seggs.

A world where both Cultivators and Sorcerors fight for supremacy, a new fantasy world where Qi and Mana co-exist.

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First 32 chapters consist of MC's training, don't judge before reading atleast 40 chaps.

This is a novel where MC will trample the so called Gods and Heroes in myriad of mythologies without disisting his sexual urges that he inherited as werewolf. However, there won't be harem and MC will not stick to one girl.


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The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

The prince of Bloodfang Kingdom reached a rooftop-like place, it was so high in the sky that he could easily see everything.

The entire Spirity Bailiwick was as big as the reach of his eye, with beautiful meadows and rivers, tall mountain ranges and whatnot.

It was a very beautiful and pleasant land, no need to say the big amount of spiritual energy here.

The prince walked on the jade-like floor of the rooftop, mysterious yet powerful mist was passing through him.

He was inspecting the scenery as a whole when he heard the mysterious voice.

Ezra flinched, the voice carried phenomenal power, he turned and saw a throne-like seat at the very centre of the rooftop. "When did it appear here?" He asked himself.

Be that as it may, the prince of Bloodfang took a few steps and moved towards the man sitting on that very throne.

Ezra came closer and bowed in respect. "Prince of Bloodfang Kingdom, Ezra Zephyr greets the senior."

Rooftop