Out of the corner of his eye, Owen saw the master-tier werewolf launching an attack on Isaac and his group, and he swiftly channeled his arcanergy.
A sword aura, aglow with golden light, pierced into the werewolf's shoulder joint.
The werewolf, using that arm as a pivot to spin, was caught off guard by the sudden, excruciating pain that exploded in its joint.
With a loud howl, it lost its footing and was flung face-first across the ground.
Berkeley seized the moment to set up a magic array.
However, the giant ape took advantage of this distraction, landing a punch directly on Owen's chest.
Owen couldn't dodge in time and was slammed into the mountain wall, causing stones to crumble and dust to fill the air.
Twisting out from the debris, Owen said with a cold expression, "Truly an iron lump."
There must be something peculiar within the giant ape's body, its strength terrifyingly formidable.
