The Strongest Transformation in History!

"Ding-ling-ling——"

The shrill ring of the phone, like a sharp scalpel, cut through the sticky air in the room that was filled with painful groans and panicked breathing.

Billy Black shuddered as if struck by thunder.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the old telephone that was screaming wildly in the middle of the night, his eyes filled with bloodshot and incomprehensible fear.

who?

Who would call at this critical moment?

Jacob on the bed let out an even more painful roar. His body temperature had reached an inhuman level, and the bones under his skin were making teeth-grinding "crackling" sounds, as if countless monsters were about to break out of his flesh and blood.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Billy roared wildly in his heart. He didn't dare to leave his son. He was afraid that as soon as he turned around, Jacob would be completely burned to ashes in the next second.

The phone kept ringing, over and over again, with an irresistible majesty.

At last a sense of foreboding deeper than fear seized Billy.

He knew he had to answer the call.

Trembling, he used all his strength to drive his wheelchair, rushed to the phone and grabbed the receiver.

"Hello?!"

His voice was as hoarse as two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

There was no immediate sound from the other end of the phone. There was only a deep silence that seemed to swallow everything.

This silence, more than any noise, suffocated Billy.

Then, a cold, calm, yet divinely penetrating female voice slowly sounded.

"Uncle Billy, it's me, Bella."

"Put the phone to Jacob's ear."

The lights were on in Isabella Swan's home.

She wasn't panicked like Billy, nor was she worried at all.

She just sat quietly at her desk, holding the phone in one hand and tapping the table rhythmically with the other hand.

Outside the window was the ever-changing cold night of Forks, but in her eyes, there was a bright and hot flame burning.

Everything was in her plan.

Jacob's pain is the inevitable process of transformation from a cocoon to a butterfly.

And she is the god who holds the power to decide whether this butterfly will spread its wings and fly high or fall in pain.

She listened to Billy's heavy breathing and Jacob's suppressed animal roar on the phone, and her lips curled up in a cold arc.

"Why? Uncle Billy, what are you hesitating about?"

Her voice was still steady, but with an unmistakable sense of oppression.

"You...how do you know..."

Billy's voice was trembling violently. He looked at his son who was almost indistinguishable from a human form on the bed, then looked at the receiver in his hand. He felt like he was holding a devil's contract that connected him to hell.

This girl, Isabella Swan!

She had just been here in the afternoon and left that ominous totem.

Now, she called Jacob when he was in the most pain!

coincide?

No! There is no such coincidence in the world!

She did it on purpose! She had calculated all this!

This realization, like a bolt of cold lightning, pierced Billy's soul.

Fear, unprecedented fear, made the blood in his body almost freeze.

"No time to explain, Uncle Billy."

Bella's voice suddenly turned cold.

"If you want to save him, just do as I say."

"Otherwise, he will be burned to death by the fire in his own blood."

This sentence became the straw that broke Billy's last psychological defense.

He looked at Jacob's face, which was twisted and red due to the high fever, and no longer cared about any doubts or fears.

He drove the wheelchair, rushed back to the bed, and used all his strength to press the cold receiver against Jacob's hot earlobe.

"Bella..."

In the fog of pain, Jacob heard a voice that seemed to come from heaven.

The voice was cold, yet strangely gentle.

That voice, distant yet clear, resounded deep in his soul.

"It's me."

Bella's voice, transmitted by electric current, became soft yet firm.

She gave instructions to the system in her mind.

[Activate skill: Wolf Soul's soothing words. ]

[Skill Effect: The host's voice will contain a trace of the divinity of the ancient wolf god, and can directly communicate with the wolf bloodline, soothe its rage, and guide its power. ]

"Listen, Jacob, don't fight that heat."

Bella's voice was like a cool spring flowing through Jacob's nearly burned nerves.

"That is not the fire that will destroy you. That is the glory bestowed upon you by your ancestors."

"You are not enduring pain, you are welcoming a new life."

Every word she spoke contained a strange magic, accurately destroying Jacob's fear and reshaping his cognition.

The violent force that was originally rampaging in his body, as if it wanted to tear everything apart, actually began to become tamed under the guidance of this voice.

"breathe..."

Bella's voice slowed down even more, taking on a hypnotic rhythm.

"Feel it, Jacob, feel the flow of that power."

"It's not your enemy, it's you."

"You are not a mortal, Jacob. You are the king of the Quileute and the protector of this forest and coastline."

"Now, wake up!"

The last three words, like a decree from God, exploded in Jacob's mind!

"Aaaaaaaaa——!"

A roar that was not human-like, full of primitive savagery and supreme majesty, suddenly burst out from the depths of Jacob's throat!

He suddenly opened his eyes!

Those originally clear brown eyes had now turned into a brilliant, burning molten gold!

The thin T-shirt on his body was instantly torn into pieces by his surging muscles!

His body expanded, twisted, and deformed wildly in a way that violated the laws of physics!

Black, shiny hair, like ink with life, gushed out of every pore of his body crazily, instantly covering his entire body.

His bones were breaking and then reorganizing!

His limbs were stretching, becoming strong and powerful, and his nails were extending, turning into giant claws like sharp blades!

His face bulged forward, turning into a ferocious and majestic wolf kiss, with sharp fangs piercing from his lips, flashing a cold light!

"Jacob!"

Billy was so frightened by the horrific yet sacred scene before him that his heart and liver were broken, and his wheelchair couldn't help but slide backwards.

However, the creature, who could no longer be called "Jacob," paid him no attention.

In its molten golden pupils, there was only pure brutality and majesty belonging to a king.

It seemed unable to bear the small room.

"Boom——!"

A loud bang!

The giant wolf, which was so huge that it was unbelievable, directly smashed the wall of the bedroom, jumped down from the second floor, and landed heavily on the lawn in the yard!

The earth is shaking!

Without stopping for a moment, it exerted force with its limbs, turned into a black lightning, and rushed into the endless dark forest behind the house.

All that was left was a huge, steaming hole, and Billy Black, slumped in a wheelchair, his face ashen, as if his soul had left his body.

Everything happened so fast. From roaring to breaking through the wall, it only took a few seconds.

Billy stared blankly at the hole in the wall, then looked at the phone in his hand which was still beeping with a busy tone.

All that remained in his mind were Bella's last calm words.

"He needs to get used to his new body."

"Don't worry, Uncle Billy."

"Your king has returned home."

Deep in the forest.

A giant wolf is running madly.

It is larger than any other pickup truck in the town of Fox, with a shoulder height of more than two meters.

Its fur was not the traditional brown or gray of the Quileute werewolves, but a pure, obsidian black.

But beneath the pure black hair, there were faint dark red, lava-like lines flowing slowly, exuding a heart-pounding ancient aura.

This is Jacob Black's new form after integrating the [Ancient Wolf God Bloodline]!

He felt the explosive power in his body that seemed to tear the world apart, felt the pleasure of the wind whistling past his ears, and felt that every blade of grass and every tree in the forest were conveying emotions of awe and submission to him.

An unprecedented sense of power and freedom filled every cell of his body.

Is this what she meant by...glory?

In Jacob's mind, Bella's calm and beautiful face appeared.

It was she who gave me this power.

It was she who guided me when I was in the most pain.

She is not some messenger.

She is God!

It was the Supreme God who came to the world to save their people!

After figuring it all out, he was overwhelmed by ecstasy and worship from the deepest part of his soul.

He stopped and raised his ferocious yet noble head in a clearing in the woods filled with cold moonlight.

"Ouch——!"

A wolf howl that shook the heavens and the earth rose into the sky!

This howl is no longer a roar of pain, but a declaration of dominance over the world!

The sound was like a physical shock wave that instantly swept across the entire La Push Reservation, penetrated the dense rainforest, crossed the muddy river, and even reached the distant town of Forks!

All corners of the La Push Preserve.

Sam Uley, who was watching TV at home, suddenly stood up from the sofa, his whole body shaking violently and uncontrollably, his face full of fear and...desire.

Having secretly transformed into a werewolf, he could clearly feel the supreme pressure contained in the wolf howl that made his soul tremble!

That is... the absolute suppression of blood!

That is the call from...the King!

In a luxurious villa on the outskirts of Fox Town.

Edward, who was playing the piano, suddenly froze his fingers and a harsh noise ruined the beautiful melody.

He raised his head, his golden eyes filled with doubt and suspicion, and looked in the direction of La Push.

"What's that noise?"

Alice, who was on the second floor, dropped the paintbrush in her hand to the ground with a "click".

No clear images appeared in her mind, only a bloody, horrific future full of violence and destruction flashed by.

"Something...something terrible...has awakened."

She held her head, her voice filled with unprecedented fear.

At this moment, the entire Cullen family felt a deadly threat from their natural enemies.

And at this moment, as the instigator of all this, Bella just hung up the phone calmly.

A satisfied smile appeared on her face, showing that her plan had gone through.

[Ding! Main quest: The Wolf King wakes up, completed! ]

[Task evaluation: SSS level! Perfect! ]

[Task rewards are being settled...]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the first reward: Wolf God Totem Pole (Intermediate)! It can be placed in the tribe to improve the physical fitness and recovery speed of wolf tribe members in a small range! ]

"boom--!"

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the second reward: Bloodline Link (Passive)! The host can communicate with the one who has been given the bloodline (Jacob) at any time through the spirit, and sense his general state and location! ]

[Congratulations to the host for receiving the extra reward: Prophet's Majesty (Aura)! When the host faces the Quileute people, he will automatically radiate divine majesty, making it easier for them to be convinced and worshipful! ]

The generous reward made Bella's smile deepen.

The wolf god totem pole is the hardware foundation for her to control the entire wolf tribe.

The blood link is an unbreakable and absolutely controlling bond between her and Jacob.

The majesty of the prophet is her soft power to subdue early werewolves such as Sam and establish her own theocracy.

"Everything is ready."

Bella stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of La Push.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate the endless darkness and she saw the strongest giant wolf in history, announcing its existence under the moon.

"My wolf king has been born."

"Then next, it's time to meet those unruly wolf cubs who have already awakened or are about to awaken."

"Bang!"

"A divided tribe is not what I want."

"What I want is a unified, efficient one that only obeys my orders..."

"Wolf God Legion!"

And in La Push, after the wolf howl that declared its kingship, the door of Billy Black's house was knocked hard.

Sam Uley, with a terrified look on his face, stood outside the door with two other Quileute youths who were also pale.

They were all attracted by the wolf howl.

"Billy! What was that noise just now?!"

Sam's voice was filled with anxiety and fear.

Billy Black sat in his wheelchair and slowly turned around to face them.

The panic from before was gone on his face, replaced by a complex expression of awe, fear and a sense of fate.

He looked at the future of these tribes and spoke hoarsely, his voice sounding as if from another century.

"Our legend..."

"It's true."

"God is back."