Zephyr closed his eyes, angulating his head to the right and the left. He sensed a powerful surge of energy that he could not comprehend wrecking his nerves. What was it and where did it come from?
His eyes opened abruptly, startling the wolves. They were too late to retreat when they were cast away from him by his gloaming red aura.
Having struck the bark of the tree with which they collided with great force, they shifted, landing on the ground while edging and holding their neck in intense pain.
Some of them coughed out blood. Yeah, that was how strong his aura which had bounced them off was.
Zephyr stood up from the ground gracefully, he turned to face the other men and the princess. The aura wasn't subsiding at all and it was choking them.
