Thinking back to the attack, Noah still felt a faint chill run down his spine.
Noah exhaled slowly, rubbing the back of his neck as he thought about it.
He truly hadn't expected the wolf to suddenly use an elemental attack.
Still, when he looked at the situation honestly, he knew the mistake had been his.
He had gotten carried away.
After blinding the pack so easily and killing two wolves so quickly, he had subconsciously relaxed. The battle had started to feel easier than it should have been.
That was the real reason the wolf had almost caught him.
His gaze shifted toward the corpse of the beast that had launched the wind attack.
Now that he looked at it carefully, the reason became clearer.
That particular wolf had never been completely blinded by the icicles.
The thin ice needles had struck the wolves' eyes with deadly accuracy, but this one had been slightly luckier than the others. One of the icicles had only grazed its eye rather than fully piercing it.
