"Those are them, right?"
Paul looked at the indistinct black figures wandering through the forest.
"That's right. Those are the Black Fang Wolf Pack's sentries. It's best not to let them make a sound. Once the sentries spot an enemy, they'll alert the pack behind them. The pack will surround us in no time once it hears the warning, and then we're done for."
Rold explained some information about the pack to Paul.
"Take them out without a sound? That's a bit tricky!"
Paul was a little troubled. Instantly killing a dozen or so wolves at the same time was no problem for him. The problem was...
"Can you determine the positions and number of all the sentry wolves?"
"There's no way to pin them all down. I can only estimate that there are around fifteen nearby. As for their individual positions, those are extremely difficult to track."
Rold shook his head. He didn't have demon eyes like Clairvoyance or Thousand-League Sight. Tracking every sentry wolf's position in this densely wooded forest was nothing but a pipe dream.
"Rad, do you have a way?"
Paul glanced at Radeus, who was following behind him.
"I do!"
Radeus nodded. With his Six Eyes, locating wolves in a forest was child's play.
"There are seventeen in total. They've spaced themselves out extremely well. Whichever one we kill first, the others will make a sound."
"You can see them clearly?"
Rold stared at Radeus's azure eyes in shock.
"Yep, yep!"
"Dad, move back a little and let me stand in front!"
Radeus tugged Paul behind him, because he was about to use [Dismantle] to kill them all in one go. If Paul stood in front, one careless mistake would leave him cosplaying Gojo in two halves.
An inexplicable chill ran through Paul. He felt