Irving had made up his mind to eliminate Sophia. He dispelled the defensive magical formations around him and sprinted toward Sophia, staff in hand.
As he charged forward, Irving unleashed powerful spells with his staff. Fireballs flew in rapid succession toward Sophia.
Upon seeing Irving's attack, a mocking cold smile crept across Sophia's lips. "Do you really think such attacks will be effective against me? Irving, you truly underestimate me!"
Sophia did not attempt to evade the blazing fireballs. Instead, she summoned one werewolf after another around her. The moment these werewolves appeared, they were fully activated by the power of the Blood Moon emanating from Sophia. Each werewolf's eyes were bloodshot, and they entered a bloodthirsty state, howling as they charged toward Irving and his allies.
