Now everyone could see clearly.
Then, the surviving guests began to scream. They quickly realized that this was no longer just some amusement.
Because the hall and the lawn of the ball were filled with bodies.
Dozens of wolfmen, clad in black wolf hair and armor, with golden pupils, surrounded the place. There were at least fifty of them here.
The number of these wolfmen had surpassed that of the largest wolf pack that Ambros had ever possessed.
Most of the guards armed with weapons had already been ambushed and killed by these wolfmen while the witch was casting spells.
If it hadn't been for the witch sealing everyone's vision just now, these wolfmen wouldn't have been able to disarm this place so easily.
Kristin saw among the corpses several of the apprentice hunters she'd brought along. Anger welled up inside her. She pulled out her hunting knife lodged in the throat of the wolfman she'd subdued, then backhandedly decapitated him.
