Erin wanted to believe his words so badly but the reality around them was so bleak and so hopeless. She managed to gingerly get up to a sitting position on her hind legs with his help, and as she lifted her head, she saw a sight that terrified her.
The white werewolf on the hill was no longer howling, but instead, it was looking directly at the battleground with glowing eyes. Its sight was trained on the Prime Alpha and Olna Raven who were still fighting back-to-back against multiple beasts.
Slowly, Nikjin began to make his way down the hill toward the battle arena and the beasts seemed to give way to him without even looking in his direction. It was like watching the Biblical Moses parting the Red Sea effortlessly.
Even the werewolves gave way to him without meaning to, and non
