Baron Cullen

Chapter 127 Werewolf Vaughn

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures dressed in black robes emerged from the shadows.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a thin face, narrow eyes, and thin lips.

He held a bone staff in his hand, the head of which was embedded with a black heart that was still beating eerily.

Behind him followed four wizards.

Each person held a crystal ball in their hands, inside which black light seemed to surge, or as if turbid, dark liquid was churning.

"You...it's you!" Vaughn's bloodshot eyes were fixed on the vice president, filled with boundless hatred. "My daughter...where is she?!"

Even though he was suffering from the curse within him, he still recognized the group of people.

Especially the man in the lead.

When he went alone to the abandoned mill in the west of the city, the man had revealed his identity...

The vice president of the Arcane Society, a fifth-tier wizard who is extremely skilled in curses!

"Your daughter?" The vice president tilted his head, giving a fake look of sympathy. "Oh, I remember now! It's that lovely little girl!"

She was so brave, really, right up until the very last moment... she was calling for her dad!

As soon as he finished speaking, Vaughn let out a painful roar!

His massive body trembled violently, and more black hair sprouted from under his skin.

The curse was eroding him at an extremely rapid pace.

"Don't get agitated, Commander Vaughn," the vice president said softly. "The more agitated you are now, the faster you'll transform into that ugly form..."

But we've gone to great lengths to get you through this.

"If you were to undergo a complete transformation now, our plans would be thrown into chaos."

"A plan?" Vaughn gritted his teeth, staring at the other person with his scarlet vertical pupils. "What... plan?"

"A very simple plan," the vice president smiled. "We'll turn you into a werewolf and then wreak havoc in the City of No Breath."

The warband leader has fallen into heresy and attacked the city... If this news gets out, the warband's reputation will be ruined.

When the city is in a state of panic and the defenses are greatly weakened, we will be able to do a lot of things…”

He paused, then added, "Of course, that's only part of the plan. The other part is to have those idiots from the Order and the Warband hunt you down."

I'm guessing they should already be on their way...

When they arrive and see that you have completely transformed into a mindless werewolf, they will definitely try to subdue you.

And you... will kill many of them!

Vaughn's eyes widened, his pupils filled with fear: "No! I...I won't..."

"You will." The vice president raised his bone staff, the black heart at the top of the staff beating faster. "Because I will help you."

The four wizards behind him simultaneously raised their crystal balls and began chanting extremely obscure spells.

Dark red light surged from the sphere, quickly converging into four light bands that tightly wrapped around Vaughn's body!

Those light bands burrowed into his skin and merged into his blood, just like living things!

Vaughn let out a piercing scream!

His body began to undergo further changes…

Bones cracked and popped, muscles swelled wildly, clothes were torn apart, revealing a massive body covered in thick hair.

A tuft of wolf tail suddenly grew out from the coccyx, swaying like a whip.

Her remaining sanity was rapidly fading away…

Vaughn felt as if his consciousness was being dragged into a dark abyss.

Those human memories, emotions, and bonds were rapidly fading away from him.

Instead, there is a raging bloodlust, a thirst for blood, and a hatred for the living!

"No... I can't..."

He was resisting with his last bit of strength.

He thought of his wife, the woman who loved him deeply, who died in a mission ten years ago.

He thought of his daughter, the lovely little girl who was only twelve years old. She loved to draw and dreamed of becoming a painter. She would pester him all day long to look at her whimsical works of art.

Finally, he thought of his brothers in the chapter, and of Lamont.

However, these images are becoming increasingly blurry…

The last thing Vaughn saw before his consciousness faded was the smiling face of the vice president of the Arcane Society.

His face was full of calculation and smugness, as if he were admiring a perfect work of art.

Then, darkness swallowed everything.

Vaughn's body stopped trembling.

He slowly stood up straight, his massive body standing over two meters tall, covered in stiff black hair.

Its ten claws are as long as daggers, and its teeth are as sharp as short swords.

His blood-red eyes were empty and lifeless, containing only the purest form of violence.

The werewolf Vaughn was born.

"Perfect!" The vice president exclaimed excitedly, admiring his work. "It's even more successful than I expected!"

Sixth rank! Or even close to the peak of the sixth rank!

This power is enough to stir up a storm in the City of No Breath!

He walked up to Vaughn and tapped the werewolf's forehead with his bone staff.

The black heart on the staff pounded violently, and black runes spread from the point of contact, covering Vaughn's entire head like a spider web.

"Now, obey my command..." the vice-president said with a cruel smile, "Charge into the City of No Breath and kill every living thing you see!"

The werewolf Vaughn let out a low growl.

He turned around, his bloodshot eyes gazing towards the edge of the forest…

That's the direction of the City of No Breath.

"Go, Commander Vaughn," the vice president waved his hand, "enjoy your new life to the fullest!"

Werewolf Vaughn charged out on all fours like a real wild beast!

He was incredibly fast, snapping trees in his wake and leaving deep footprints in the ground.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The vice president watched the direction the werewolf had left, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Vice President..." A black-robed wizard stepped forward, his tone very respectful, "What do we do next?"

"Should we stay here and wait for the Order Keepers and those warbands, or..."

"Of course, we leave." The vice president turned around, his narrow eyes filled with cold malice. "Our mission is complete."

Now it's up to the student council president; he should have already started on his end.

"But..." another wizard hesitated, "The werewolf Vorn is powerful, but he has only just completed his transformation and probably can't unleash his full strength yet."

According to intelligence reports, the Order Keepers have brought two vice-leaders this time, along with Lamont from the chapter. If they join forces…”

What he said made sense.

Although Vaughn broke through to the peak of the sixth rank after completely transforming into a werewolf.

However, he was not yet able to fully control the power within his body, and his opponents consisted of three experienced fourth-tier superhumans.

Not to mention that Lamont and Sherman were among them, skilled in direct combat.

"Hmm... In that case, let's give them a little surprise..." The vice president thought for a moment and took out a small bottle from his pocket.

The bottle contained a dark red, viscous liquid, which looked quite eerie.

He sneered, "This is the essence of my blood extracted from Vaughn's daughter, mixed with a medium to enhance the curse."

Once they start fighting, find an opportunity to sprinkle this on Vaughn.

At that time... Vaughn's power will surge again and completely spiral out of control, and he won't even obey my commands.

He will become an utterly pure killing beast, slaughtering every living thing in his sight until he dies of exhaustion!