Max felt the rush of strength in his body as he smiled and looked down at the wolves. They were still growling at him but had stopped attacking after seeing him kill one of them.
'What to do with the Alpha?' Max thought, giving a side glance to the Alpha Duskwither Wolf.
[Name – Alpha Duskwither Wolf]
[Rank – Middle-Stage Second-Grade]
[HP – 100%]
[Aggro – 20%]
'Huh? Only 20%?' Max was surprised seeing that, as he had expected at least half because of his slaughter. But the Alpha didn't seem to care much about him.
Instead, it was looking at Charlotte, who was standing in the middle of tens of Duskwither Wolves, yet not a single one of them could even get close to her.
She was like an untainted flower growing in dirty mud.
Her eyes were closed as she held her wooden wand in hand, muttering some words to herself.
