The wolf wanted its death not to be in vain.
Meanwhile, Leo saw that paw, but he knew that there is nothing he could do right now.
It was too late to retreat, and despite knowing that he would be injured severely, he still did not regret his recent action.
Even if he went back in time, he was sure that he will do the same thing. As this is the only way he could think of.
This is the best way to increase his attack power.
He watched as the cold blade of his dagger reach the neck of the beast, simultaneously, the paw of the beast reached his knee.
The paw shattered the barrier as if it was nothing.
Soon, with a slashing sound, the dagger cleanly sliced off the head of the wolf.
And with a bang sound, leo was sent flying back fifteen meters away from where he and the beast was standing.
He was flung like a wet rag. His weightless weight made things even more easy.
