Watching the series of events unfold, Addison couldn't help but feel a little amazed.
A single warbear had managed to turn the tide of the battle.
Now she finally understood why it had taken so many werewolves just to apprehend and capture one. This was the first time she had ever witnessed a warbear fighting up close, and the sheer power it displayed was astonishing.
With every swing of its massive paws, monsters and wild animals were crushed or thrown aside. The battlefield that had once been overwhelming for the werewolves was now slowly stabilizing under the warbear's relentless assault.
Because of its continuous attacks, the werewolves finally found an opportunity to regroup.
The scattered warriors gradually pulled back toward one another, reforming their lines and protecting their wounded companions. Although many of them remained wary of the warbear, they could clearly see that it had come from their side and was focusing solely on attacking the monsters and wild animals.
