In the meantime, somewhere in a red temple, a handsome youth was sitting on a throne fashioned from a collection of several human skulls. In his hand was an enormous cup filled with human blood up to the rim.
In front of him was a large mirror hanging in the air. He was currently watching Bobby fighting with the Giant Black Wolf.
He would sip the blood in the cup from time to time and click his tongue when he saw Bobby easily dodge all the lethal attacks of the Giant Black Dog.
"Oh, kekeke… So he is the same as Liam, what they called themself the werewolf." His ghastly voice echoed in the hall for the first time when he saw Bobby turning into a little coyote.
When he saw the little Coyote using the technique of dastardly attack using his small body and agility to deal with multiple damages all around the body of the Black Giant Wolf, he said, "Excellent! Hee-hee-hee, he is taking the advantage that Liam is fighting madly with no fighting strategy."
