"I AM ARTHUR FOURREAU CODENAME CAIN! CAPTAIN OF THE BEOWOLVES! BY MY COMMAND, CEASE HOSTILITIES AT ONCE OR FACE THE MIGHT OF MY SQUAD! I AM ORDERING BOTH ALFHEIM AND ASGARD TO DISARM OR WE WILL PUT YOU DOWN!"
As the mighty roar of the white knight resounded throughout the entire battlefield, the Beowolves all took fighting stances against both Alfheim and Cerberus, aside from Gautam who was towering over both armies as three 80-meter six armed figures pointed all manner of swords, halberds spears towards the Alfheim armies.
Crystal felt a headache coming on. While she expected the ones to wield Fenrir to be abnormal this was way over the top! Forget being an army of Alfheim to begin with, forget that Cerberus was still alive because of them.
Did they really think the bad blood between Asgard and Alfheim who were at war for over 6 millennia to just stop because they said so? Soon, one of her regiment leaders hollered at the top of his voice.
