"All I need is 100 more kills and the old man will be off my back…" James mumbled to himself, a pile of corpses all around him as he maliciously used his ice ability to freeze and impale everything around him with impeccable precision.
He had used the beasts on the planet as his own dolls to let out his anger on, so many of his kills were less than efficient.
He had nearly spent all of his mana defeating the beasts yet he had held off on using his spirit mode just in the case of emergencies.
And it seemed like such an emergency was now headed his way…
As if there was an earthquake all around him, he tumbled back and found it hard to even stand. The earthquake was then followed up by the sounds of howling, piercing the air.
"What the hell is going on?!"
He screamed in disbelief before the answer hit him in the face… All around him were massive green wolfs, foam in their mouth and their red eyes gazing directly into his soul…
