The tiger moved slowly around Reign and the others, allowing them to follow each and every step. They knew it matter little, however, as the tiger's speed was enough to reach them almost instantaneously.
They would be fine from such an attack, but the angels wouldn't. They weren't strong enough to go against such an opponent, simply surviving an attack was incredibly difficult to do.
"Tank, stay with the angels, we have to go on the offensive, otherwise I have a feeling that it will simply start picking us off one by one," Wolf said as Tank nodded before standing in front of the angels whilst staring at the tiger.
"The enemy is Tier II, there's a high chance that its stats are higher than any of ours, there's only one thing we can do in this situation," Wolf said as he held his sword.
"And that is?"