But do the Vam believers even care about that?
In their usual battles, they can hear the crazy howls of Vam, the "Noise God." They've long gotten used to fighting with this "BGM" playing in the background. The winged cavalry blessed by the forest are not much disturbed either, continuing their precise and merciless strategy of repetitive trampling.
The only ones in trouble were the wolf people.
Fortunately, the wolf people had the Bloodlust Skill to support them, allowing them to stabilize quickly. As the battle intensity surged, Old Manse finally nodded in satisfaction.
This was the scene that a priest of The Master of Hunting like him hoped to see.
The Master of Hunting longs for slaughter, blood, and death. It only wants to witness these, regardless of whose blood is shed; The Master of Hunting doesn't care!
"Right here, offer glorious sacrifices to my lord."
Manson, though weak, still raised its arms, casting a massive-range Berserker Skill on the surrounding wolf people.
