Sherlock had mixed feelings.
He had never imagined that he would be involved in a battle of such caliber.
When he and Aiwass arrived at the scene on the Gryphon Liz, Prince Wolfram the Giant was clearly at a stable disadvantage.
Without a doubt, the Giant wanted to escape. Over the years, he had prepared many strategies and aces up his sleeve, which he played one after another, barely holding off the first wave of attacks.
The mysterious, bizarre, and powerful magical rituals alarmed Sherlock—if they had all been used against the Guardian, Mr. George would most likely have been in trouble.
—However, the Wild Hunt King was simply too strong.
It almost completely ignored all spells, constantly attacking the Giant. The regular Undead were constantly being crushed, but that had essentially no effect on the battle... they would resurrect the next night anyway.
