"Captain, I respect you a lot, and I will forever belong to the Beowolves, but even you will not keep me from her. My Wife is in pain, and she needs me!" The marksman engineer bellowed.
He then shifted the rifle to Cain, and green-colored Force came out of him in terrifying amounts. Aimzay added as his visor's eyes flashed red.
"STAND ASIDE! I WILL NOT ASK AGAIN!"
As the Beowolves were having issues, the gate to Oliran opened, and numerous Cerberus awakeners charged. Some used skills and leaped, while others just ran on the ground in formation. Their direction was towards the Beowolves.
At the front was a white-haired man with a red coat; beside him was a hooligan-looking warrior with hair that flowed like a horse's mane. They were all rushing at an impressive speed and would meet Cain's group in less than a minute. However, as Friya's voice again echoed in the area, everything was placed aside.
