All Chapters of SWORD OF THE DEMON WOLF: Chapter 11
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Zhang Wei
Xiao Chen suddenly remembered what had happened before he lost consciousness. He reached for the upper right side of his back—where one of the bandit gang members’ swords had pierced him."Why doesn’t it hurt at all?" he murmured softly."Because your wound has already healed," said the old man, whose mask had now slipped from his face."Healed?" Xiao Chen scratched his head in confusion. "But I just got that wound—how could it heal so quickly? Oh, right… was it you, Grandpa, who saved me? And what happened to those bandits?""You foolish boy! When you ask questions, do it one at a time, not all at once like that."Xiao Chen gave a small, sheepish grin. His confusion had made him overly eager with his questions."Sorry, Grandpa. I just feel so bewildered by my situation. First, I lost both my parents in a single moment—they were murdered by four warriors from the black sect. Then I was exiled from my birthplace. And now, I almost died at the hands of a bandit gang. Is my life truly so
Sword of Demon Wolf
After gathering enough branches and dry wood, Xiao Chen tied them tightly with strips of tree bark—two bundles instead of one, to make them sturdier. This was no difficult task for him; he had spent almost every day collecting firewood for Lu Feng.The bundles rested easily on his shoulders, light in his hands—perhaps because he was already used to the work.But after only five steps, a pack of more than a dozen wolves appeared, blocking his way. Their eyes glinted sharply, and saliva dripped onto the ground, as if they had just found a fresh prey.Even though he had plenty of experience living in the forest, Xiao Chen still felt fear. But running was not an option—he knew well he would be caught instantly. Most of the time, the only animals he encountered while gathering firewood were wild dogs, and even then, never more than one or two.He set the bundle down, picked up two branches that were thick and heavy enough to swing as weapons."If you want to eat me, come on then!" he shout
BENGGALA'S STORY
Seeing the vacant look in Xiao Chen’s eyes after he gripped the sword, Zhang Wei was puzzled. He tapped the young man’s hand to snap him out of it."Xiao Chen, what’s wrong?"The young man stammered, shaking off the vision he had just seen."What is it? You look as though you were watching something," Zhang Wei asked again.Xiao Chen glanced at Zhang Wei before turning his gaze back to the Devil Wolf Sword in his hands."I saw a man wielding a sword exactly like this one, surrounded and attacked by many martial artists. Around him lay countless corpses, drenched in blood.""And what else did you see?"Xiao Chen took a deep breath, then looked toward the mouth of the cave. There, Benggala was sleeping under a large tree."One of the martial artists attacking the man called him ‘Benggala.’"Zhang Wei frowned, the wrinkles on his forehead deepening. "Are you sure you heard correctly?""I’m not sure whether what I saw and heard was reality or just some meaningless illusion, but it all fel
The Blood Moon Phenomenon
The man, more than a hundred years old, hurried out of the cave. His eyes widened as he looked up and saw the moon glowing a deep crimson.“What kind of phenomenon is this? Why has the moonlight turned red like blood?” he murmured to himself.Moments later, the crimson light from the moon narrowed into a concentrated beam and shot downward at the speed of light.Zhang Wei was stunned. He suddenly remembered—the point where the red moonlight was falling was exactly where Xiao Chen was meditating to awaken the power within his body.Not wanting anything to happen to the only disciple he had ever trained, Zhang Wei called Benggala to accompany him to the waterfall where Xiao Chen was meditating.The two of them darted into the darkness of night. Despite being twice the size of an ordinary wolf, Benggala’s running speed surpassed even the finest horse.In addition, Benggala’s ability to see in the dark was another great advantage—a natural gift for a nocturnal hunter.About an hour later,
The Arrival of the Warriors
The local villagers inside the eatery quickly chose to leave, fearing the consequences if a fight broke out.The owner could only rub his chest and mutter patiently to himself. If a battle erupted in his establishment, severe damage would be inevitable.Once the locals had fled, only martial artists remained. That much was clear from their attire.Aside from members of the two rival sects, there was a young man in a bamboo hat sitting quietly in the corner, a middle-aged man seated across from a woman of similar age, and an old man leisurely sipping wine while humming to himself.“If you think you can claim that sacred weapon, forget it! We of the Black Kala Peak Sect will not hesitate to kill anyone who refuses to leave this village!” threatened a tall, broad-shouldered man with curly hair.“That’s right! We’ll slaughter anyone seeking that weapon!” another added.“We are not children who tremble at empty threats! Our Sect Leader of the White Garuda School has ordered us to retrieve
Zhang Wei’s Explanation
Zhang Wei believed it was time for Xiao Chen to step into the harsh world of martial arts. The arrival of warriors seeking the sacred weapon was the perfect opportunity for his only disciple to experience the brutal reality that awaited him once he left the Thousand Ghost Hill.Yet, he also wondered whether his disciple was ready to fight, given that he had only just regained consciousness.“This place has never been touched by outsiders, Xiao Chen. Are you sure you’re ready for battle? Remember, you’ve never fought anyone before. Your movements will still be stiff,” Zhang Wei warned.“Who said I’ve never fought?” Xiao Chen replied with a mysterious smile, glancing toward Benggala, who was sitting by the cave entrance.Zhang Wei immediately understood the meaning of that glance. “You sparred with him?”Xiao Chen smiled again and nodded slightly. “We’ve sparred many times, Grandpa. Though we never went all out, Benggala’s claws have scratched my chest before.”Xiao Chen loosened his cl
The First Battle
Four pairs of eyes watched in astonishment at the sight of a young man in that place. According to the information they had received, there shouldn’t have been a single soul living in the location they were observing. Moreover, the waterfall was part of the legendary Thousand Ghost Hill, infamous for its terrifying reputation.“Did the villagers give us false information?” asked a man in a white robe, a scar stretching across his face from an old slash wound.“I don’t know. But if that young man truly lives here, we can get some information from him about the appearance of the sacred weapon,” replied his long-haired companion, whose hair reached down to his waist.“You’re right. That way, we’ll be one step ahead of the others,” another man chimed in.“What if that young man was the one who found it first?” asked the last of the four, still watching Xiao Chen practicing.“Then we’ll take it from him if he truly has found the weapon,” the scar-faced man answered coldly.The four men qui
The Pair of Mist Swordsmen
Scarface felt there was no need to hand the sacred weapon over to his father—he would use it for himself. With it, his power would grow rapidly, and he could overthrow his father from his position as leader of the Mountain Eagle Sect.In a single breath, the son of the Mountain Eagle Sect leader lunged at Xiao Chen with incredible speed. His fingers, shaped like claws, slashed continuously toward his opponent. Xiao Chen immediately felt that this opponent was slightly tougher than the three he had already defeated.“Mountain Eagle Hunter!”Scarface moved as if possessed by the spirit of an eagle. His body darted and leapt at Xiao Chen, who kept evading his strikes. The curly-haired man gave Xiao Chen no chance to counterattack, launching blow after blow as if tireless.Feeling mocked by the young man’s constant evasions, Scarface grew increasingly agitated. His strikes either met Xiao Chen’s defense or sliced through empty air.“Stop dodging, you brat—attack me!” he shouted furiously.
The Dominant Wolf Sword Technique
Without waiting any longer, the tall, slender man immediately launched an attack. His fist shot out, aimed directly at Xiao Chen’s head with tremendous force.Without attempting to dodge, Xiao Chen countered with a block equally strong. Right after, he thrust his claw-like strike toward his opponent’s exposed ribs. But Mo Lin swiftly shifted his body aside and retaliated with a quick punch.Xiao Chen was startled, surprised by how Mo Lin could strike while evading at the same time.Fortunately, his training with Benggala had sharpened his instincts. Xiao Chen quickly composed himself, dropping his body just in time. Mo Lin’s punch swept cleanly over his head, striking nothing but air.He could feel the gust of wind slicing above him, ruffling strands of his hair. A sigh of relief escaped his lips—had that punch landed, his head might have been crushed.But Mo Lin’s fast counterattack had been reckless and speculative. In doing so, he unconsciously left a gaping hole in his defense. Xi
Qian Hao’s Suspicion
Mo Lin was shocked by Qian Hao’s words. A sense of disbelief gripped him, for he couldn’t feel any extraordinary power radiating from the sword held by the young man who had already severed his right arm.“Are you certain that sword is the one we’ve been searching for?” Mo Lin asked.Qian Hao nodded firmly.“But why can’t I sense any great power from it?” Mo Lin pressed again.“Because that boy hasn’t yet mastered the full strength of the sword. Now go, quickly find a safe place!” Qian Hao ordered as he stood and helped his companion to his feet.Mo Lin hurriedly moved far away. Not only to avoid further injury should a stray strike come his way, but also to secure the chance to flee if Qian Hao were to lose.“Hey, Qian Hao, are you two done talking? If so, let’s fight,” Xiao Chen said while struggling to hold back the smile tugging at his lips.Qian Hao snorted. He knew the young man was suppressing his laughter. To him, that was an insult to his short and stocky build.“Once again y