Deep in Wolvendom, Razor was running forward at full speed, with several of his Lupical running ahead of and behind him.
Lupical meant family in the language of wolves. As long as a human accepted wolves, or wolves accepted a human's presence, that person was a member of the Lupical family.
After learning that Klee had arrived, Razor had started heading toward her. At first, he had been walking, but before long, a series of familiar explosions had come from the other side of Wolvendom.
That was the weapon of his friend who looked very hot. Although the weapon was dangerous, from what Razor knew of Klee, she was not someone who would use it recklessly in Wolvendom. The only explanation was that she had run into danger.
And right now, nothing in Wolvendom was more dangerous than the Black Wolf Pack that had wandered in. If his friend encountered the Black Wolf Pack, she would be in danger.
So Razor had broken into a sprint. But soon, he heard an even more terrifying, continuous series of explosions. They were so powerful that even the ground of Wolvendom seemed to tremble. Then, immediately afterward, everything came to an abrupt halt.
This was not a good sign to Razor, because it very likely meant that the battle had been decided. He had no idea whether Klee or her opponents had won. He could only leave it to fate.
Besides, having fought the Black Wolf Pack himself, Razor knew very well just how troublesome those black wolves were. Klee was only a child. If a black wolf ambushed her, the consequences would be unthinkable.
At that thought, Razor could not help quickening his pace further. When he reached the battlefield, even he was shocked by the horrifying scene of the battle.
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