Upon seeing the Guardian Angel run alone to the outpost, attracting a crowd of werewolves, and then sprint away, a wave of werewolves descended upon the battlefield already covered with fallen bodies.
The ground was strewn with hundreds of werewolf corpses, and the son of Grugh continued his killing spree as he surveyed the battlefield.
The lead werewolf, indifferent to the Guardian Angel, let out a mournful howl. The werewolf army, once again, formed an encirclement around the son of Grugh.
Although the son of Grugh was pumped full of shadow power, making him insanely powerful, the prolonged battle had taken a toll on him. Even though he still had half his health left, he was severely fatigued.
Seeing the Guardian Angel swiftly sliding down from the tree, Oz said, "So, that's it. Looks like three guilds have disrupted your mission. If this continues, you'll eventually wear out all the werewolves at the outpost."
