"Oh great Master! Unifier of the Deanites!" The Deanites wolves growled in unison.
"Rise, everyone." The man declared and the Deanites obeyed him at once.
The Deanites on these Tarin Mountains were thrice as much as the ones that Elizabeth encountered back in the mountains that leads to the north. And as many as they were, they all answered to one man.
The man wore a dark hoodie jacket and soon, he revealed his face. Indeed it was Nethan, the father of Ethan. He jumped down from the ninety feet high mountain and transformed into a wolf in mid-air before landing.
Nethan's wolf form was as large as the Deanite wolves. His wolf was even more formidable than most of the Deanite, and his claws were as long and sharp as a guandao, a Chinese polearm weapon.
He walked among the Deanites and headed to where the Beast of Beasts was standing. That spot was considered the throne in the mountains.
