"Aim for the heads! Their internal organs are riddled with tumors; they probably feel no pain!" Vlad shouted, his voice brimming with confidence as he declared the battle plan for the vikings. Not wasting a second, he triggered his Bloodline Ability, and lightning flooded through his weapon and body as he charged forward with immense momentum.
The mutated wolves roared as they saw the human marching toward them. A burst of demonic energy enhanced their strength as they lunged with bloodlust, their fangs and claws aiming to tear flesh. However, before they could even reach the young man, dozens of bolts of white lightning blasted into their group, killing several and paralyzing the rest.
Vlad's cold smile appeared as his sword, coated in white Force and lightning, cut through the heads of the paralyzed mutated beasts. He moved like a reaper, with each swing taking a life.
