"I know your strength surpasses mine, but even if it kills me, I'll make you pay some price!"
Adolf was well aware of his own limitations.
Back then, he, along with King Arthur, the old Pope, Daniel, and the Hand of God, among many other masters, had barely managed to kill the Wolf King after besieging him together, and the old Pope even died on the spot, which spoke volumes of the Wolf King's terrifying power.
Now, on his own, he stood no chance against the Wolf King.
However, he was prepared to sacrifice his life, determined to at least inflict some damage on the Wolf King and slow down his aggressive advance.
That way, King Arthur and the Holy See would have time to prepare and summon forces to resist the Wolf King.
"Explosive Punch!"
Adolf bellowed in rage, purple energy surging through his right arm and gathering into a heaven-shocking punch that blasted towards the Wolf King.
A similar punch, yet with vastly different power and speed, left no room to avoid it.