A Guide to Becoming a God Starting from a Monastery

But the one holding the swift sword was closer to the front, and he was obviously the boss, or the leader among the three.

"How did you find out?" The teasing in Snow Wolf's voice completely disappeared, replaced by extreme nervousness and fear.

"Are you the Fire Wolf?" Thomas ignored the Snow Wolf and asked the man in front with a chuckle.

"That's right, Sir Wolf Leader, I advise you to go back to where you came from!" Fire Wolf swung the swift sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashed like a flash of lightning in the darkness. "Your power has no effect on me!"

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Author's words: I took a look at it and would like to thank my fellow book friends Tinawo and Zunzhe for their rewards.

I'm a bit slow to react...sorry.

In order to thank you for your generous reward, I will add an extra chapter today.

Chapter 111: Lord of the Wolf's Den 4

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"That may not be the case," said Thomas.

The next moment, he launched an attack.

In an instant, his speed reached such a lightning speed that the opponent had no time to react at all.

This is an application of mental power. Through the guidance of mental power, an attack is launched with an absolutely advantageous speed.

The advantage of the Swift Sword lies in attack, not defense.

This instant acceleration made Fire Wolf completely lose the chance to counterattack. He could only use his swift sword, which was not good at defense, to block Thomas's long sword.

The blades collided, and the magic sword cut off the tip of the swift sword.

Even though he was prepared for the power of lightning, he was still hit and retreated several steps, his whole body numb from the electricity.

When he took the last step, his knees went weak due to the electric shock and he knelt down on one leg.

What a pity! Thomas lamented secretly.

If the opponent's sword had completely absorbed the blow instead of cutting off the tip, the electricity generated would have been enough to paralyze the opponent's entire body, and he would not have had a chance to retreat.

But the Swift Sword was truly fragile, and Thomas's magic sword required a powerful impact to generate a strong enough current.

There was no way around it. The Swift Sword was just that kind of weapon, good at attacking but not so good at defending. So while it was fine for everyday use, it wasn't often used on the battlefield.

However, having said that, the actual effect is quite good.

At least it looked like the Fire Wolf was crushed in one move.

Even the masks couldn't hide the fear on the faces of the other two.

They also knew some information about the new leader, who, at least on paper, was only a mid-level warrior.

In fact, his real goal in joining the Night Wolves was probably to break through the elite ranks rather than out of any devout belief.

Not to mention the eldest brother and the second brother, how many people really believe in the Slavic gods?

Thomas took a step forward, and both the Blue Wolf and the Snow Wolf took a step back.

It was so far from what they expected that they completely lost their confidence.

They themselves did not have a very firm will to fight, because after all, even if the alpha wolf was driven away, it would not be their turn to take this position.

Fire Wolf is the strongest among them.

"Are you scared?" Thomas chuckled. "Because... you killed the previous alpha wolf?"

Thomas glanced at Anna from the distance. Anna was clearly stunned by the battle and could only stand there and watch.

It was fine before, but after Thomas said "kill the previous alpha wolf", the muscles of Snow Wolf and Blue Wolf tensed up and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"You can beg for my forgiveness," Thomas said, putting more pressure on the two men. "But, my forgiveness..."

"Don't be so proud!" A loud shout interrupted him.

The Fire Wolf has stood up.

While Thomas's magic sword is powerful, its electricity really isn't at a lethal level.

Anyone struck by electric current, even an ordinary person, will recover quickly.

Not to mention that the Fire Wolf didn't receive a large enough current just now.

"Just an outsider..." Fire Wolf roared.

The swift sword in his hand suddenly glowed, and was covered with a hazy light, as if moonlight was condensed on it.

Although the tip of the sword was slightly chipped, the sword's lethality was not greatly affected.

"Moonlight Sword!" The blue wolf next to him exclaimed, but he took the initiative to step back and make room.

The awakened abilities of each elite warrior are different, so they often give their extraordinary abilities a name, just like Crow named his extraordinary speed "Thunder Step".

It seems that this "Moonlight Sword" is the Fire Wolf's extraordinary ability.

"Go to hell!" The fire wolf rushed over, and the swift sword turned into countless meteors and attacked.

It's not just fast, it's too fast in fact.

The hazy light had a disruptive effect, and coupled with the extraordinary speed of the sword, it made it difficult for people to react.

The sword's excessive speed left a lasting impression, like countless points of light covering the sky. The sword's edge ripped through the air, emitting a whistling sound.

Every ray of light is a deadly sword.

It looks chaotic, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

There is only one way to restrain the Moonlight Sword, and that is a shield.

The bigger the shield, the better.

But Thomas had no shield. In fact, he wore at most a piece of soft armor under his clothes.

Chain mail is weak against swift swords.

Thomas swung his sword to block.

In the dim light, there was a continuous sound of metal collision and explosion.

I originally thought that the opponent would be paralyzed by lightning in the clash of weapons, but it seems that the Moonlight Sword can block electric current.

Neither the Snow Wolf nor the Blue Wolf had sufficient eyesight to determine what was happening.

Was it that the wolf leader was stabbed multiple times, or was it that every strike from the fire wolf was blocked?

"Go to hell!" roared the Fire Wolf.

When he exerted his full strength, suddenly, the swift sword shone brightly, like a full moon blooming before his eyes.

The whistling sound in the air also completely disappeared, and a deadly sword pierced Thomas' neck at an astonishing speed.

A sword through the throat!

Thomas smiled, neither dodging nor avoiding, but instead took a step forward, allowing the fatal sword to pierce his neck faster.

Then, with the astonished gazes of all the onlookers, the Moonlight Sword slashed across Thomas' neck.

It was as if there was a smooth, flexible film on Thomas's skin, allowing the fatal sword to slide harmlessly away.

"The moves are pretty good, and the swordplay is fast, but it's a shame."

Thomas sighed and swung his sword back.

The opponent had no way to avoid it and could only use the swift sword to resist.

The sound of metal clashing was heard, and the Swift Sword broke into two pieces in the middle of the sword body.

Thomas did not pursue, but took a half step back and even closed his eyes.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes again, and then he swung his sword again in the fear of the Fire Wolf.

The fire wolf screamed and turned into a bloody mess. No one knew how many blows it had received all over its body.

The afterimage of the long sword slid through the air. What appeared to the naked eye was a single strike, but it was actually a series of attacks.

Guided and controlled by their spiritual power, practitioners of the Steel Soul mystic art can attack their opponents repeatedly. Each strike allows them to immediately launch another attack. The dense onslaught is like falling snowflakes, each strike opening a new wound.

The Snowfall Sword of the Steel Soul Secret Art.

Everything became quiet again. Thomas put away his sword and watched the fire wolf, like a blood gourd, fall to the ground.

He opened his eyes unwillingly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"My sword is also very fast." Thomas said coldly.

"Master Wolf Leader, the predecessor's affairs have nothing to do with us!" Elsewhere, Snow Wolf had already spoken out to explain. Trembling with fear, she bowed her head before the new Wolf Leader. "We know nothing..."

Qinglang also dropped his sword tremblingly and raised his hands to surrender.

At this point, everything is practically finished. The rest is just a matter of procedure.

The one who can suppress the wolf's den is the real alpha wolf.

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Author's note: There will be another update in the afternoon.

Chapter 112 The Power of the Wolf's Den

A few days later, Thomas was in the wolf's den looking at the account lists submitted by the wolves.

The three evil wolves have actually developed independent forces.

Qinglang is now the behind-the-scenes boss of a casino, and Xuelang controls several brothels, one of which is even a private club that only the rich and powerful can join.

As a professional assassin, Huolang often goes in and out of the mansions of nobles and wealthy families. In addition, he also controls a gang of beggars.

In addition to the Beggars' Sect, he is also connected with the Rust Gang. He is considered an elder in the Rust Gang and has his own territory and income.

By the way, Fire Wolf has obtained noble status.

Elite warriors can do well anywhere.

It can be seen from the choices made by the three people that their ambitions are completely on a different level.

If this wolf's den is considered as a whole, its annual income is no less than that of the market town that Thomas now controls.

In addition to the funding from the Wolf Lord, and the casinos, brothels, beggar gangs and underworld organizations that the wolves created to develop intelligence channels, additional funding comes from two sources.

The first is an intelligence platform that buys and sells intelligence (mainly for assassination purposes).

In theory, intelligence from the wolf's den should be reported to the Wolf Lord.

But not all information is reported to the Wolf Lord, some things can be sold privately.

After all, the Wolf Lord doesn't want all the information. He is definitely not interested in what a certain noble eats, drinks, defecates, urinates, sleeps, or whether a certain noble young master beat a servant to death at home.

The Wolf Lord is not interested, but there are people who are interested.

Then you can sell it at a price.

The second special magic potion.

That’s right, it was the same poisonous potion that the crow had told Thomas about.

It is a deadly poison in itself, but after drinking it for a long enough time (usually several hours), the poison will turn into a panacea that can heal injuries.

A mid-level soldier who drinks it will be tortured by the poison and will struggle on the line between life and death for several hours. In this critical moment, they will tap into their potential and become elite.

To be honest, compared to fighting for life and death on the battlefield in order to achieve a breakthrough, the poisonous potion has no obvious advantages and is actually expensive.

However, contrary to what the crow had told Thomas, this magical potion had apparently been improved in recent years.

The new drug can be controlled to a level that is not fatal by adjusting the dosage.

The pain caused is intensified, making people feel the real scythe of death, but in fact it is not fatal.

People are stably confined to one side of the line between life and death, and at most they may occasionally step half a foot out.

Of course, it's not absolute; out of a hundred people, there will always be one or two unlucky souls who die. But overall, the chance of fatality has dropped to a completely acceptable level.

This potion is the precious resource provided by the Wolf's Den to its members.

This is why almost all members of the Night Wolves can reach the elite level.