Chapter 36

The horde of wolves attacked all at once, rushing toward the village in a mad dash.

Unbeknown to him, Drake was smiling. He fastened his grip on his sword and leaned forward preparing to activate his skills, however Gunnar held his hand up stopping him.

The area was suddenly enveloped in an orange light. Looking up drake saw a barrage of fire clad arrows flying toward the beasts. The Bloodfangs didn’t falter and continued their rush even as the flames rained down on them. Though the arrows hit their mark, the beasts showed no sign of stopping.

Ignoring Drakes protesting glare Gunnar stepped forward and slammed his shield into the ground. He sucked in a deep breath, a dark blue aura rising from his feet gradually coating his armored body, he then roared with everything he got shaking the ground beneath him.

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