Werewolf Leveling: Building the Strongest Pack in the Apocalypse Chapter 80: Birth of the Primordial Arcanes

Crap!

Their nas are so similar that I must’ve called her Sylvie by accident. Well, it doesn’t matter. I was aning to have a discussion with both her and Isabella when I got back. I would have to do it now, I guess.

With her still seated on my lap, I began telling her about how I t Sylvie. The whole ti as I spoke, she had a frown on her face, and I could feel a bit of her bloodlust seeping out.

"Tsk! You should’ve killed her when you got the chance," she mumbled.

After I told her about Sylvie, I began telling her about Isabella too. How we t at school and how I turned her. Selthia’s eyes were glowing a bright shade of orange at this point. To calm her down, I began stroking her hair. She smiled and leaned into my chest.

"It’s fine if you don’t like them. Though I would prefer if you get along with them," I told her as I continued to stroke her hair. She said nothing, only closed her eyes and leaned against . "Are you angry?"

Suddenly, her eyes fluttered open.

"Of course not. I expected you to have many concubines. This is sowhat normal for sirens since there aren’t a lot of rn."

"rn?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, there are no male sirens, so we’re forced to mate with rn and sotis humans if we’re desperate enough. Our gene is strong, so the resulting child is always a siren. I’ve yet to et another race that has a stronger gene than ours," she said sowhat proudly.

"I see."

"But I’m not mad at you. I’m just a bit disappointed because I thought I would have the chance to win your heart before anyone else cos along. I foolishly thought it would be just you and for a while. But I won’t give up! I won’t let any of those bitches have you. I’ll make sure you love the most!" Her eyes were burning with conviction, and I could see it was sothing really important to her.

I smiled and kissed her on the forehead. The two of us embraced for a few more minutes before she finally got up to extinguish the fire that was starting to spread in the rubble. My shadow hounds pulled a few people from the wreckage and brought them to .

Most of them looked a bit confused as to why I brought them to . They weren’t all fighters, especially since there were a lot of won and children, but I was sure they would be useful in so way.

It was strange. These people’s lives would be in my hand from now on. I would need to take care of them and provide for them. Never have I ever thought I would be doing sothing like this. This was unlike , to say the least.

Soon, more people were rescued and brought to . I scanned the group and saw mothers, fathers, children, babies, and even unborn children.

"My lord," Victor bowed before once again, and everyone’s eyes widened as chatter began to ensue. This was their chief bowing to a wolf.

"My lord Floki!" one of the skinwalkers stepped up. He had a rough voice. "What is going on?"

Floki said nothing; he only kept his head bowed at my feet. I found his behavior a little too much. Then again, this was the first ti I had turned soone of the sa sex. Maybe his behavior was so side effect. Well, whatever it is, I guess it doesn’t matter.

"From now on, all of you will be a part of my pack," I said as I gazed at their confused faces.

"What? That’s impossible. A skinwalker can’t be a part of a werewolf pack. Even if you try to infect us with your werewolf venom, it will never work. It only works on other werewolves and humans."

"I’m no normal werewolf. I can turn whatever or whoever I please."

More loud chatter ensued as they heard my words. They were getting visibly agitated.

"Silence!"

It was Floki who shouted and silenced them.

"My lord, you can’t let us be infected by this wolf," one of the skinwalkers pleaded.

Floki’s eyes flashed orange as he looked as if he was ready to strike the man down, but I imdiately stopped him. I didn’t wish to be a tyrant.

When it cos to people, fear and respect should be balanced. If not, then it would soon lead to collapse.

"I understand your hesitation. You do not trust . You fear what will happen if you let a werewolf take charge of your tribe. But trust , you have nothing to worry about. If you follow faithfully, then I’ll make sure you’re all safe and protected," I said.

"But how... how can we trust you?"

This ti, it was the shy girl, Catori, who spoke up. She stared at with milky white eyes, unable to see a thing.

I wonder if my werewolf venom could return her sight?

"What choice do you have?" I asked. "This entire area has been taken over by werewolves, and the outside world is infested by monsters. Skinwalkers don’t have any place anymore. Right now, you need protection and security more than anything else, and that’s exactly what I’m offering you."

"My darling is gracious enough to offer you a place in his mighty pack. Don’t be ungrateful; take the help you so desperately need," Selthia said.

Slowly, I could see their opinions begin to change. I had planted a seed in their minds, and all I had to do was watch it grow. They mumbled back and forth among themselves, none coming to a conclusive decision. Until soone made the first move...

"I wish to be a part of your pack!"

It was Catori who first accepted. The shy, timid girl beca the bravest of them all at that mont. A girl who couldn’t even see. She was just 14 years old, but Floki kept her close; there must’ve been sothing special about her.

"Catori, excellent choice," Floki said with a massive grin on his lizard-like face. He then turned to . "Catori is a special girl. Don’t worry about her blindness too much, she is still useful. She’s actually my half-sister. My father had relations with so witch, and Catori is the product of those relations. You see, Catori is actually a seer. One of the few seers to ever be born in history."

She is?

Interesting...

I smiled at the timid girl and patted her on the head to ease her fast-beating heart.

"Don’t worry, it will be over in a second," I said as I swept away her hair to reveal her neck. She imdiately squinted and held her hands together as if she was saying a prayer. Without hesitation I sank my fangs into her neck. My venom took its course and spread throughout her entire body, rewriting cells and genetics, changing her entire being.

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Na: Catori Lycann

Age: 14

Core level: Lv 2

Race: Seer

Classification: Supernatural Creature

Bloodline: Primordial Arcane

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She inherited my primordial bloodline just like the others I had turned. Just then Catori’s milky white eyes began to glow orange and soon tears began to flow from them.

"I can see!" She cried.

Her slender hands reached up and touched my face.

"I can see everything. Thank you!" Suddenly she wrapped her arms around and began hugging tightly.

Seeing this miracle unfold in front of them, the skinwalkers began whispering among themselves. And soon more people stepped up.

"I want to join your pack too."

This ti, it was a pregnant woman who stepped forward. I smiled at her, then sank my teeth into her neck, turning her. This ti it felt as if two more persons had joined my pack; her and her unborn child. Soon, more people stepped up, and eventually, I turned everyone in the village.

They were all given the Primordial Arcane Bloodline. And also, their golden markings they once had now shimred orange.

The arcane bloodline was the bloodline given to witches, and since skinwalkers were a type of witch, they inherited it too.

I looked at the people I had just turned with a proud smile on my face. All of them bowed their heads in reverence to . At that mont, I knew in my heart that this was just the beginning.