On the other side of the battlefield, chaos also churned like a storm of Mana and destruction.
Axel fired arrow after arrow in rapid succession. His eyes tracked every twitch and every blur of movement as the Underworld Werewolf zigzagged across the fractured terrain.
The beast was moving like a blur of pale muscle and black fur. Its eyes glowing with an unnatural amber fire and each step it took sent cracks spidering through the earth.
Axel dropped to one knee then loosed a shot directly at its chest. But the creature twisted mid step and the arrow barely grazed its ribs.
It was juat too fastmdespote its size.
Axel didn't hesitate. He dropped the bow and letting it dissolve into smoke, activating its enchantment with his Mana. Then twin daggers appeared in his hands a split second later. The blades of this daggers now glinting with a frost sheen.
The beast lunged.
