Black bones filled with fluid, ashes covering the circulating phantom, and the eye sockets of the giant wolf's head burnt with two blue flames.
It silently stood at a high point, silent and peering.
Its surroundings were filled with the smell of decay, and it carried a supernatural aura of death.
What was more terrifying than a horror movie scene come to life was that this was another validation of a prophecy - the prophecy of the apocalypse!
"Knights!"
At this moment, Captain Ben's roar awakened the knights' senses.
"A hundred battles..."
The next moment, the knights quickly formed ranks, centering around Walker, facing the swarm of wolves and the Wolf King, repositioning for battle.
"...A hundred victories!"
As lance handles and footsteps hit the ground simultaneously, the earth trembled. Sound waves shook the earth, causing some beasts to leap back suddenly.
It took merely a single command for the formation to face the enemies.
