Chaos in the wind...

Strong wind poured into the room as the seat where the sixth tribe Ƙahi'k is seated. All. The leaders and tribe chieftains turned toward the massive round table and frowned.

"Young master?!" The sixth tribe Ƙahi'k exclaimed in shock and excitement. The old man looked forward with a bright smile as he watched the darkish-green flames burn brightly.

The Hellfire power!

Buzz!

The temperature of the room fell as the other leaders frowned at this new development. The image of the mighty three-headed Cerberus drowned in darkish green flames ran through their minds and fear gripped them. Their hidden injuries sustained during that battle seem to begin to act up in response to their thoughts and they all begin to cough up blood.

"This kid!" A deadly pale man who didn't look older than twenty-five said with a deep frown.

He has a clear face with Scarlet red eyes and black nails. Tulic Vlad was the current leader of the blood demon family and an extremely powerful figure in the Hallow mountain.

"I told you we shouldn't have let him live long!" An old woman covered in wrinkles and pitch-black eyes sneered. She was dressed in a creepy black gown, with a black owl on her shoulder.

Swoosh!

Her hand shot forward like lightning as she reached for the floating black staff Beside her but before she could reach it, a hand caught hers and the grey nails of the person holding her sank deep into her flesh causing her to bleed.

"Madeline, for the sake of old times, I would ask you to focus on what's at hand and stop trying to harm an innocent young boy trying to do what's best for his tribe!" A furious voice boomed.

It belonged to Odin, the current alpha of the Greyfang pack. He was a young looking man who looked like someone in his early twenties with waist-length grey hair and bright grey eyes.

He wore grey fur over his exposed chest.

Bam!

A shockwave blew across the room gaining everyone's attention. They turned to see Aponi, an old lady with a staff and an Indian red skin color. Beside her were five other elderly men representing each tribe of the Ark family.

"We will not allow anyone to harm a member of our Ark family. Now, we have a situation to deal with here so let's focus on it!" Aponi said in a stern tone.

...….

Meanwhile, Sol's crazed laughter could be heard across his territory with his blood-stained teeth exposed for all to see. To everyone present, Sol was like a madman with countless personalities fused into one body.

Sometimes he acts crazy and other moments he is extremely cold and calm. It seemed like he fully expressed every emotion he felt without restraint.

A unique fellow.

Sol rose to his feet with a pale face. He was still under the weakened state of the bloodline backlash. Thankfully forcing the Hellfire out for a slight moment due to anger didn't count as him activating it so he didn't suffer any backlash from that.

"Prepare a place for our guests to stay and prepare our forces… tomorrow we march for the academy… I'm sure the other families are already making their moves, due to the curse magic used to empower the barrier surrounding the academy, the fox spirits found outside the barrier are extremely weak. So they shouldn't have a problem wiping them out" Sol said in a calm and indifferent tone.

"And what about this Kitsune?" Aditi stepped up again but this time she didn't dare look Sol in the face.

"She will serve me as my subordinate. What happens to her is none of your concern. This meeting is over!" Sol's voice resounded across the room before he staggered out of the room with the help of a guard.

...

[Name: Sol Ark]

[Level: 7]

[Family: Ark]

[Tribe: Sixth]

[Title: Sixth Tribe chieftain]

[Bloodline: Cerberus]

[Ark core: Infant Phase]

[Bloodline: Locked]

[Warlock Core: Sealed]

[Stat]

[Unassigned points: 0]

[Strength: 5]

[Speed: 6]

[Dexterity: 5]

[Awareness: 10]

[Exp:070/4000]

[Abilities]

[Hak: Release]

[Ren: Flow]

[Sen: Mold]

[Dan: Pull]

[Skill]

[Predatory Gaze]

[Bloodline Purity: 0%]

[Bloodline: Hellhound]

[Bloodline: Ceberus]

[A/N: So I decided to change the names of his bloodline modes from Bloodline Cerberus to Bloodline Hellhound (+3 to all stats) and Bloodline: Hellfire to Bloodline Cerberus (+10 to all stats). I did this because the Cerberus bloodline should be the name of his ultimate form. Sorry for the inconvenience!]

Sol looked at his stats and sighed inwardly as they rode their horse towards the academy with his small army over barely up to a hundred people. He had come a long way compared to the way he was when he fought the orc. If he were to meet it now, surviving a fight with it would be much easier. Even in its berserk mode, he would only need the Bloodline: Hellhound to match its strength but then again he still had this feeling that he had just stepped up to the same level as Ranga, Cecile, and Satori.

The way they fought against the Orc was too reserved. They observed more and fought less. It seemed no one wanted to reveal much of their skills.

"'Could the second stage of the ranking exam be a fighting tournament?" Sol muttered with a deep frown.

If his speculations are right then he knew the most likely top four to emerge. Another problem he couldn't overlook was the current number one on the leaderboard.

Kevin Greyfang!

The timid kid who looked like he can't harm somehow managed to kill the most monsters. While Sol suspected the kid was pretending he soon realized he was wrong. The kid was really that way so how did he achieve it?

Sol looked out the window of his carriage and sighed. He wore an orange fiery robe with the image of a hellhound used to beautify it.

This young conqueror is leading people into war!

This is the first time he is experiencing something like this in both of his lives.