Robert summoned all his strength and struck the One-Horned Wolf squarely on the head. As he felt the impact resonate through his arm, a confident smirk crept across his face. In that moment, he envisioned his team emerging victorious in the competition.
However, his triumph was short-lived. Unbeknownst to Robert, he had made a grave mistake. He had misidentified the One-Horned Wolf as the target of the competition, when in reality, the true target was the Dark Wolf.
This meant that he had no idea about the One-Horned Wolf's true strength.
Just as he was rejoicing began to fantasize about delivering the finishing blow to the One-Horned Wolf after it fell to the ground, seriously injured from his sneak attack, his daydream shattered. The creature merely tilted its head, absorbing the full force of his attack with astonishing ease. A faint bruise marred its hide, but not a drop of blood was shed.
