Paskha had been lying in his room, but he could not sleep even though he could no longer hear the wolf's howling. He knew that Lord Gale alone could conquer the wolf even though he couldn't kill it. After all, the two-headed demon wolf was a tens of thousands of year-old soul beast, and its strength barely matched that of a Great master. Lord Gale was a great master, but facing the ferocious soul beasts would also drain his mana.
If getting help from Sir Clove's surging fluid and deeply wound the wolf, he was sure that even the strongest beast would run away.
Paskha closed his eyes as he recalled his fierce battle with this two-headed demon wolf in his previous life.
At that time, he led several people to hunt soul beasts so they could take the beast's fangs or horns to make their weapons. They accidentally crossed paths with this two-headed wolf, instantly becoming prey targets for that domineering beast.
