The werewolf carried Sky to a grand palace in the second floor.
This palace was ten times larger than the palace in the core of fox territory.
But Sky did not have the mood to admire it's majestic size. He was busy thinking of all possible scenarios that would let him escape from the level seven monster.
His first thought was to escape into his arm. But this did not seem as a feasible idea.
No matter how long he hides inside his arm, one day he would return.
Being a level seven monster and a werewolf upon that, his opponent could easily identify Sky as soon as Sky comes out of his arm. Sky also knew that he could not outrun the werewolf with all the foxes in his left hand.
As time passed, Sky was stressed to find solutions. Artha still needed care from his arm. He needed to absorb a lot of blood essences to help her.
But being with the werewolf would make it impossible for him to collect blood essences. Unless he sacrificed the foxes and took their blood essences to nurture Artha.
His eyes turned cold as he thought of this method, but he soon shook his head. There was still a month left for him to escape from the Werewolf. He was confident in finding blood essence as long as he left the werewolf's presence.
Artha would also despise him if he sacrificed the foxes to keep her alive, so he shook his head and thought for alternatives.
He was practically immovable with the weight from his left hand, so he had to think, his head was free after all.
....
A day passed but there was no change in Sky's situation. The werewolf was patient and did not do anything to Sky, except for keeping a watch on him.
Sky's brain was practically overloaded now. He never thought a simple decision to go to the second floor would make his life so hard.
If only Sky knew of the unreasonable werewolf before, he would have definitely not risked going to higher floors without enough preparation- just like this.
He would have first waited for Artha to recover, then he would came to the second floor. He would increase his power once again in the second floor before challenging the level seven werewolf.
If he was alone, he could have at least used his ultimate 'be eaten' move to defeat the werewolf. But now it was already out of his hands.
He now clearly understood how important collecting information was. He really wished that he knew about this unreasonable WereWolf before.
But there was no medicine for regrets, and all Sky could do was grit his teeth and think about escaping.
Having a immortal arm had hindered his brain's scope of function until now, as he never thought of the complicated situations as he was immortal. Sky did not have the basic sense to collect information about the second floor, precisely because he had his left hand that made him an immortal.
The werewolf smiled looking at Sky's face which was filled with regret. He really liked to see the face of total despair on his prey.
This made the monsters of the second floor fear him a lot. They were more scared of people like the werewolf than those bloodthirsty monsters who only knew slaughter.
As the werewolf was sitting on the couch and enjoying his afternoon wine, he heard slow footsteps approaching him. His face glowed with a faint smile showing his delight. The WereWolf turned and looked at Sky who was currently sitting with his back to the opposite wall, and smiled evilly.
Seeing the smile on the werewolf's face, Sky felt his hair stand. This was the smile of someone, who was going to torture their opponent's willpower.
As Sky watched unmoving from the wall, a group of fox ladies appeared in the room. Sky squinted his eyes seeing the fox ladies.
He was not surprised that there were foxes in the second floor, but he squinted his eyes because the foxes that entered did not even have a shred of cloth on them.
Sky closed his eyes and turned away, he did not care about whatever the WereWolf was going to do. Sky refused to fall into the WereWolf's schemes.
"Master Frank, I have come to visit." Sky heard a voice that rang like a bell. This voice had a hint of seductive technique in it but Sky just ignored this voice.
"Ah! Is it your turn already. Sigh! I just love your foxes techniques. Come, please me." The werewolf laughed in a pervert manner as he took the fox who spoke into his arms and caught her two balls of oversized meat in his hands."Today is special, if you can please me enough, I will let you have a favour."
"Ahhhh!" The fox who called him Mr Frank screamed from the sensation of her meat balls being caught. Hearing that she would get a favour if she pleased him enough, her eyes shined.
"Me too...me too....Mr Frank, you must not distinguish between sister and me." Sky then heard a voice which surprised him. This voice was too young that Sky could not help but be surprised.
He opened his closed his eyes and looked at the fox who just asked 'Mr Frank' to do her. He saw a fox that looked about ten as she waved her small meat buns at 'Mr Frank'.
Mr Frank laughed as he moved one of his hand to the small fox's most sensitive part.
"Not....so fast." The small fox cried out as she tried to push Mr Frank's hand away with her small hands.
"You are growing too slow Lia. You are growing way slower than your sister. You are already ten but your Body is only comparable to your sister's body when she was five." Mr Frank expressed his opinion about her. "But I like it. Small bodies are good."
"Oh! No."
Sky was startled by this sudden sound. He looked at his left hand, because this sound came out of it. The four tailed fox had said these words just now.
"What happened?" He asked her. Why did she suddenly have a reaction. Did something happen inside his arm. He immediately panicked. If something happened to Artha or Carnage, he would not be able to bear it.
"That fox, Lia. She is a pureblood fox." The four tailed fox's breathing got rapid as she spoke.
All the remaining foxes also joined the werewolf in this mating session. Mr Frank drifted his hands back and front as he tried to pleasure himself. Most of the time he attacked the sisters who looked the best in the group.
The WereWolf had his eyes on Sky as the foxes rolled down his pants. He wanted to torment Sky into sensual pain of being able to see but not do it. But what he saw was Sky looking at his left hand and completely ignoring him.
Mr Frank had called foxes over because he wanted to break Sky's heart using these foxes. But Sky was not even paying attention, this made him feel like he had lost and his eyes blazed in anger.
Currently Sky was having a conversation with the four tailed fox. He had a learnt what a pure blood monster was and this surprised him a lot.
Pure blood monsters were the direct descendants of the god. They were not turned by the God's blood ingestion, but instead turned into monsters through the God's genes.
The four tailed fox had explained that, all the monsters were 'mutations' that are born from the humans.
Once these mutated humans, that is the monsters, reached level nine they can return to the human form and start their soul cultivation. But their blood still holds the characteristics of the original mutation monster.
So the Gods used their blood and transformed the normal humans into monsters, thus increasing their population.
Direct descendants are those that are offsprings of the Gods directly. They are not converted by blood but instead given birth normally.
He also got to know that the bloodline of the Gods would decline from generation to generation and there would be a generation where the differences between the direct descendants and the converted ones become negligible.
The four tailed fox also mentioned that while the God's blood declined from generation to generation, there was a low chance for a pureblooded monster containing high concentration of God's blood to reappear.
This ten year old Lia was also a pure blood monster with high Concentration of God's blood.