183 The Silver Night King

"Grrr…"

A low growl came within the myriad of blue lightning bolts as a pair of mystical blue eyes emerged from within.

Bamir's lips parted with a shocked look as if he couldn't believe what was happening before him.

He never expected Viktor's werewolf form to be so big and powerful. Just the aura coming from seemed so heavy and immeasurable, he couldn't believe this was a mortal. And the lightning bolts seemed as if the heavens came crashing down on hell in rage.

As the lightning bolts slowly disappeared, everyone saw Viktor's werewolf form, which was a whopping ten meters in height, almost touching the ceiling, and everyone, including Bamir, had to raise their heads to look at this gigantic figure standing on its hind legs. They all looked so small compared to him.

He had beautiful silver fur that was as radiant as moonlight, fangs that not only looked deadly but looked sharp enough to easily crush a man into pieces with his powerful jaws.

His large silver claws were undoubtedly lethal, and no sane person would ever want to risk getting their insides clawed out by this terrifying beast.

"Grrr…" Viktor was letting out low growls from the back of his mouth as spittle dripped down from his fangs as if he had never been more hungry for blood before. His mystical blue eyes were looking at Bamir, who increased his height till he was standing eight meters tall, which seemed as his limit in this body.

Still, Bamir felt disgruntled seeing Viktor looking down at him with a predatory glare, making him feel tiny.

"V-Viktor?" Nyissa could hardly believe her eyes seeing this giant beast that was giving off a stifling pressure.

Oben stumbled back by a few steps as if he was stunned by what he was seeing.

Sae was the only one who didn't seem surprised to see Viktor like this though she couldn't help but smile, feeling awe and pride looking at him.

"You think you can scare me with your eyes? You are nothing but just a mortal dog!" Bamir fumed as he charged forward with his hammer since he was no mortal, and getting looked down on by one only made him feel as if his status meant nothing.

"GROWL!" Viktor let out a frightening growl as Bamir tried to smash his arm with his hammer. But to Bamir's shock, Viktor casually stopped his hammer by grabbing his handle and what was even more of a shocker for Bamir was that he was unable to even budge his hammer from Viktor's iron-like grip.

Bamir grunted as he exerted all his strength, even with both his hands, but Viktor was not budging at all. However, his eyes shook when he saw a frosty layer suddenly spreading from underneath Viktor's huge paw and over to the rest of the hammer.

*Crack!*

The crisp sound of ice breaking echoed as the entire heavy hammer suddenly broke into pieces, making it look quite spectacular in a way.

"Impossible! A mortal can't be this strong!" Bamir was feeling threatened for the first time by a mortal who shook his soul.

Viktor only narrowed his eyes with a low growl as he crushed the hammer with just his palm, much to everyone's surprise, and clutched Bamir's neck as he lifted him till his feet left the floor.

"Don't get too ahead of yourself!" Bamir howled as flames blazed from his eyes and attacked Viktor's face with a blast of dark orange flames that flooded out from his palms.

"GROWLLL!" Viktor frantically let go of Bamir as he stumbled back because of the burning hot flames that were blazing on his head, making him feel disgruntled but not too painful.

However, suddenly the dark orange flames stifled as an icy layer began to spread over Viktor's fur, making the flames die out, leaving behind vapors that were emanating from his burned skin though they began to heal rapidly till he was as good as new.

Bamir saw that even his flames were ineffective in the end and mumbled with quivering lips, "Ice force that can put out my hell flames? You...Are you the Silver Night King? No...he should have died long ago..."

"GROWL!" Viktor became even more enraged because of getting attacked by the flames. He grabbed Bamir by his head and threw him towards the ceiling with all his strength.

Bamir was unable to resist Viktor's explosive strength and found himself crashing through the ceiling, and even after crashing out of the ground floor of the mansion, he found himself still shooting upwards like a shooting star till he broke through the roof of the mansion and crashed on the mansion grounds.

Viktor took a huge leap as he also made his way through the ceiling to follow Bamir since he seemed as if he couldn't resist till he mauled Bamir to death.

"Viktor!" Nyissa unconsciously called out, seeing him jump out of the mansion, but then pressed her hand against her chest as she tried to make sense of things she witnessed, especially Viktor's death yet again.

"He will be fine, Nyissa. He can't die. Not even a fallen god-like Bamir can kill him," Sae's gentle and soft voice from behind made Nyissa come out of her thoughts as she turned around.

"G-Grandaunt!" Seeing Sae approaching her with a slight smile made Nyissa feel strange since she knew this enchanting beauty was her dead grandaunt. 

"I can sense Viktor from here. In case he gets in trouble, we will act. Till then, we should stay here lest we get in his way. He may not be exactly conscious of himself," Sae said in a thoughtful tone though Nyissa didn't feel that surprised since she witnessed how Viktor wasn't exactly himself when he almost killed her.

Nyissa then quickly bent her back as she bowed towards Sae in respect. Sae smiled as she lifted Nyissa's chin to make her stand straight and said, "I am happy to see that I have such a talented and beautiful grandniece. I have been watching over you for all these years though you could be unreasonably stubborn at times."

Nyissa looked down in embarrassment though she felt a warm feeling in her chest, wondering what all things and how much she knew about her.

"Grandaunt...what exactly is Viktor...I saw him die twice with my own eyes...So what did you mean by saying that he can't die?" Nyissa asked the question that had been burning in her mind for a while. She felt that maybe the first time when she accidentally stabbed Viktor in the heart, he might not have died.

But this time, she was sure she saw Bamir kill Viktor, especially turning his head into ashes.

"He is a halfling, isn't he?" Oben's voice made the two women turn towards the side as they saw him walking towards them.