The appearance of the silver giant wolf dealt a tremendous shock to the cultists at the scene.
If there was anything more infuriating than finally beating a boss to the brink of death after fighting for your life, only to watch it undergo a second transformation and revive at full health, it was getting beaten to the brink of death in three swift moves, preparing to close your eyes and die a heroic death, only for the other side to undergo a second transformation and prepare to beat you up again in a different form...
Several cultists whom Lily had already clawed and bitten into level-one cripples lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Their current mood was exactly as described above.
The giant Husky did not care in the slightest what those cultists were thinking. She was now filled with fury. The tremendous power brought by the spicy strips made her feel as if her internal organs were packed with force that could not be suppressed and was desperate to burst free. She first let out a howl. The howl made the surrounding cultists stagger and grow dazed. Then she lowered her head and glared at the tiny humans wriggling on the ground.
"Count" Willy and the Alpha Wolf locked eyes. He saw a pair of golden eyes as large as human heads staring at him. The Alpha Wolf bared her teeth, her sharp fangs flashing with a dagger-like chill. The sight made the cultist who had devoted his entire body and soul to the Lord of Chaos, Lockmadon, break out in a cold sweat.
Other than the cultists fighting the Kingdom Knights, the Sanctuary Warriors, and the magical beast guards, all the surviving Annihilation Cultists had gathered around the two secret-cult "agents." Facing the giant wolf, they somehow