"That's really the Dragon?"
"Oh my god! Why is he here?"
The people were wailing and screaming. Confusion and despair soon spread through the werewolf forces.
They were not elites, and they stood no chance against the Dragon of Huaxia.
The werewolves were sorrowful. "Huaxinese!" They roared, "You have killed so many of our people. Is that not enough? Must you eliminate every last one of us?"
Tang Hao replied coldly, "It's too late to regret what you did to us. All of you deserve to die!"
He waved his hand, and the Taoist masters replied with a loud "Kill!"
They charged forward with high spirits.
The opponents stood no chance.
It was a one-sided battle that ended in about ten minutes.
Corpses of werewolves and debris littered the entrance of the ancient castle.
