To be honest, Dilos personally hated using schemes and tricks. They were not only a huge hassle but also took a lot of brainpower. However, everything he had experienced in both his previous and present lives had forced him to develop this habit. After all, Dilos was far too insignificant in this world. Acting too recklessly was just asking for death.
Of course, Dilos did not scheme in every situation. There were only three reasons he would resort to it. First, he was not strong enough and needed to outsmart his opponent. Second, he did not know where the enemy was and needed to lure them out. Third, he wanted to gain more from the situation, so he was willing to expend the effort.
Lucian did not fit any of those three situations, so Dilos would crush him with his full strength without hesitation!
Dilos was nothing like the protagonists of most novels he had read in his previous life, who pretended to be weak to fool their enemies at every opportunity. There was simply no need for that. He judged for himself when to hold back and when to strike directly, depending on the circumstances. He might not act at all, but when he did, he made an impact! That was Dilos's way.
Not long after he sent the message, Dilos felt a faint tremor in the air. Then came one after another of the snarls and screams of the Werewolves.
Expressionless, Dilos glanced at Lucian, who lay unconscious on the ground before him. After being subjected to Dilos's overwhelming, brutal assault, Lucian's wild-looking face was not only covered in blood but badly swollen, making it impossible to recognize him as the infamous Werewolf King feared by both Werewolves and Vampires.
He did not hurry to regroup with the