Werewolves are monsters of sheer power, capable of overwhelming their opponents in one-on-one combat. For William, facing them head-on without relying on [Stealth] would drain him of precious energy and time he couldn't afford to lose.
Across the border town, the extraordinary defenders had formed lines of resistance, but even these carefully constructed defenses crumbled against the relentless might of a small pack of werewolves.
The battle spread like wildfire, literally. Border Town was ablaze, its streets filled with chaos and bloodshed. No one could escape the conflict.
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William flew swiftly toward the Black Forest, the glow of the full moon lighting his way. From above, he spotted a battlefield below: four or five werewolves locked in a fierce skirmish with a group of extraordinary individuals.
