IN A SECRET PLACE
"We have incurred the huge casualties in the new ruin, but we have gained even more," Said the old Werewolf with a huge smile on its face. Looking at the expression on its face, it does not look sad at all by the deaths of precious Grandmaster.
"This crystal would help us a lot in the recovery of our greatest weapon; once it had completely recovered, the humans would not stand a chance," It added, and a white crystal at the size of a human head appeared in claws of old Werewolf.
If Micheal had been here, he would have been shocked to see the white crystal in the werewolves' hand; it is the same as the crystals below the globe of fire. Micheal had only wished to have a fingernail size, but Grimm's have got it the size of a human head.
"This time, we will eliminate the humans once for all; they will be nothing but our food." The Foxwomen said, and others nodded in affirmation without having a single doubt in mind.
