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

However, Ella ignored his words, her only response was the intensifying murder in her eyes. With a grasp of her hand, spiritual energy rose, transforming into countless rose petals whose edges flickered with an eerily cold light.


"Haha, run boy run, she is at the Formation Establishment stage." Laughed Fenrir, he seemed to enjoy the show


The blade-like petals shot forth, aimed at Ezra's vitals.


The icy sensation at his back alarmed the prince, and he immediately began pushing his Gossamer Form to its peak. At the same time, Purple Scales swiftly covered his body as he desperately dodged left and right, narrowly avoiding the spiritual energy petals.


Even though he had not been hit, the force from the petals that sliced past had drawn several light cuts on his skin.


"She's crazy!" Ezra's complexion turned grave. Ella had shown no mercy and had clearly already lost some of her rationality.


Chase