The wolf claws were incomparably sharp, their tips carrying Wind Blades that swept over the rocks and shattered them across the ground.
Yet when the wolf claws swept through the Demon King, his figure burst like a bubble. It had only been an illusion.
Norris snapped out of his shock at suddenly seeing Kallen and shouted anxiously, "That's the Demon King! You're no match for him! Run! Go tell the Boss!"
But Kallen did not run at all. Without pausing after her missed strike, she charged straight toward Norris.
"What doesn't the Boss know? There's no need for me to tell him! You're the one I need to save!" As Kallen spoke, she swung her wolf claws again, tearing apart the slime binding Norris and freeing him.
"Werewolf..." The Demon King's voice came from above them, carrying a trace of nostalgia.
Unfortunately, that nostalgia bought them no time. Magic power in the air began gathering in the Demon King's palm.
"Run!"
Kallen shouted, and Norris did not hesitate. He turned and ran.
He knew full well that the Demon King was not someone the two of them could contend against. Running, buying time, and waiting for the Boss's rescue was their only chance of survival.
But after Norris had taken only two steps, he realized that Kallen had not run.
She stood where she was, her already tall body swelling even larger as her claws, fangs, and fur grew in tandem, transforming her into a gigantic humanoid beast. A Werewolf's Berserk!
With a wolf's howl, Kallen shattered the ground beneath her feet and shot into the sky, pouncing straight at the Demon King in midair.
At that sight, every rational choice Norris had considered was thrown from his mind. He forcibly halted his escape, turned around, and charged back toward