With the bolstering of his current magical power in the middle of the war, the surge of war magic power made the blows from his hundred Hands of Mana, smash into the chest of the werewolf. The creature's chest caved in and it was knocked back several meters, crashing into a broken table leg.
Ivita used the hundred Hands of Mana to form a gravitational force, pressing the wolf down on the table leg as if it were an impaled corpse on a spear.
Any ordinary person would have died a number of times over from such a treatment.
However, the impaled werewolf managed to stand up again. It pulled out the piece of wood lodged in its body with its claws. Its fractured ribs were pulsating and slowly healing on their own.
Ivita was taken aback, this creature's healing power was terrifying.
The werewolf, having fully recovered, rushed at him at a speed ten times faster than the fastest sprinter's record in Ivita's previous life on Earth.
Like a streak of light, it charged straight at him.