The Giant Wolf, drooling heavily, moved with incredible speed, its massive body running like an armored battle vehicle. A few Undead who didn't dodge in time were struck during the fray.
Bits of cloth and flesh remnants hung from its fangs.
After smelling blood, the Giant Wolf became even more frenzied.
"I remember now!"
In the Undead team escorting the "Iron Lump" and retreating, someone shouted.
"I remember there was something about a Giant Wolf God before."
"What's so special about another giant wolf?"
Angels with wings, demons with pointed horns, and all sorts of bizarre creatures are common here, but wolves are one of the most common images.
"They can combine!"
"Boom!"
A new round of Magic Storm had begun, and Duke Hein's fully armed Undead held an absolute advantage over the battle-weary Undead.
And because of geographical constraints, it was impossible for a large number of Undead to enter here.
"Hold them back!!"
