[Donald's POV]
The mysterious disappearance of my beloved mate Margaret, along with Elizabeth, the Luna of the Silver Moon Pack, seems to have become one of the hidden ignition points of this war.
The enemy has truly targeted my weakness this time, and the anxiety and concern filling my chest cannot be shared with anyone; they can only be transformed into fuel for my combat!
"Kill these monsters! Protect the forest's boundary line; don't let them get a chance to cross over!" I issued this command, taking the lead and standing on the front line of the Lycan Army.
I am extremely adept at forest combat, and the giant sword in my hand is a terrifying weapon that chills my enemies to the bone.
The enemy's assault team is led by several towering werewolves. Their battle strategies are comprehensive and detailed, their coordination impeccable, and their prowess not to be underestimated.
