"Roar!" "Roar!"... Many dragonized giant wolves were lowly roaring with fear, staying in place, shivering, unwilling, or rather, not daring to go any further.
"They still need some time to train before they can be useful." Muria, sitting atop the wolf king, looked back at the hesitant wolf pack behind him, shaking his head helplessly.
He had already sensed Troy not far ahead. According to the soul fluctuation that was continuously strengthening with the passage of time on the contract, Muria could confirm one thing: the big cat, which had long been at the Golden Peak, was advancing.
This was the real reason why Troy had stayed in place and had not joined him a few days ago.
As for why the wolf pack didn't dare to move forward... Looking at the jungle that seemed to be no different from behind him, Muria smiled helplessly. He could feel the terrifying aura lingering in front, like a vast sea.
