Aron, Kremlias, Alia, and Garmian formed a circle.
"The number is not many; there is not much danger."
Aron stayed silent and then took a deep breath.
He knew that at this point he should have a clear idea of how many abilities and spells he could cast before tiring himself out fully.
This was one of the reasons that he made the decision and thought about the fact that he should have enough power left even after the battle.
Indeed, he does not think that Garmian and his students are evil beings and have ill intentions against them; he could not risk it all.
It is not a good plan in the end.
"As long as I use my abilities filled with knowledge, imagination, and precise control, I should have no problem."
Aron was able to see everything clearly as he used "Night Vision."
He used Night Vision because it was easy to imagine, and luckily, it did not cost him much energy to use.
Aron basically imagined night vision googles from Earth when he desired it to be real as an ability.
His energy expenditure was low because he knew about one or two things about how Night Vision Googles worked.
He could imagine them clearly because he used one of them back on Earth when he was in the military.
"They are attacking; get ready, everybody."
Garmian shouted, and a katana-like sword manifested in his hands. Alia, on the other hand, conjured a crimson-colored metal whip, and Kremlias conjured a black-colored spear that radiated strong dark energy.
The brown wolves started engaging Garmian. Garmian dodged left and right and slashed towards one of the wolves, cutting his abdomen deep.
"Heh, these wolves are not strong enough to scare me at all."
It would be a pretty bad situation for Garmias to find himself if he had to take on some wolves in front of his student and Aron.
At this point, Garmian, Alia, and Kremlias were all fighting at least one or two wolves.
Aron did not cast any spells or do anything.
"What he is going to do" Garmian and his students all thought the same thing.
After, about three to five seconds later, he let out his breath. Aron whispered.
"Energy bullet, three shots."
With Aron whispering, three small rotating energy bullets manifested on the top of his head.
Garmian laughed and thought.
"I knew it; he is an Existence Class Pathtaker!"
The three energy bullets rotated for one second before each of them shot three different insane brown wolves.
"Bam!!!"
A loud sound, the same as a sound from a handgun, resonated in the area.
And then the heads of the three wolves were penetrated by energy bullets.
Which destroyed the heads of the wolves pretty badly.
Their brains started leaking out as they were dropped on the ground like sacks of potatoes.
Kremlias and Alias managed to kill the wolf in front of them, and they both thought at the same time.
"If Aron used that spell on us, we would have no chance to block, dodge, or survive it; maybe only Master Garmian could dodge it."
Garmian dealt with one wolf and then another, and in just ten seconds, he killed two wolves and let out a deep breath.
The last wolf was too easily killed, as the number of Insane Brown Wolves was not much, and the power increase on the last standing wolf was not much to change the tide of the battle.
After the battle was over, the Eyes of Garmian scanned the three wolves that Aron had killed.
"I can block this ability, but I am sure Aron did not use his strong ability or spell. Existence beings are rare, and most of the people who tried on that path failed and stood weak until their deaths."
"Aron is not one of them; this spell he used must be his weaker ability, as brown wolves do not need any strong ability to kill; even my students can kill three of them at the same time if they use all of their power."
It is only natural for Garmian to feel the way he does; Aron did not use his full power.
In the end, without numbers on their side, Insane Brown Wolves are just overgrown wolves; their physical power is the same as that of ordinary male lions.
Aron smiled and nodded.
"The energy expenditure of Energy Bullets was too small; I believe if I want to use fifty of them, it should not be a problem; one hundred bullets are my limits, I believe."