The rest of the group stood frozen, their expressions a mixture of awe and disbelief as they stared at Liam. The remains of the Demon Wolf painted the ground in a grotesque display of dark blood and organs, the sheer violence of the scene lingering in the air.
Edith, standing closest to the carnage, felt her legs trembling slightly. Just seconds ago, she was certain she was about to meet her end. Her mind raced as she tried to process what had just happened.
'How did he move so fast?' she thought. 'I didn't even see him react, let alone strike... and the wolf—it's just... '
Robin dropped from his perch, his boots landing with a crunch on the blood-soaked dirt. His voice trembled as he spoke. "H-how did he do that? I didn't even see him."
"I don't know," Karla replied, her eyes still wide. "It was like... like time just stopped for a moment."
