The [Calamity Wolves Leader] was only an epic-rank boss.
That meant for Stark, killing it wouldn't be hard.
But the real problem wasn't the wolf itself.
The problem was that it was a leader. And leaders never fought alone.
Hoooooowwwlllll!
The [Calamity Wolves Leader] raised its head and let out a thunderous howl.
The sound rippled across the ruined streets like an earthquake.
The rumbling that followed was even worse.
Every [Calamity Wolf] in the area suddenly stopped what it was doing and turned.
They heard their leader Then they ran.
Hundreds of wolves answered the call, crimson fur bristling, crimson eyes glowing, claws raking the ground as they all sprinted toward Stark's position.
It was numbers. Sheer numbers.
The kind of numbers that would swallow entire armies.
But Stark only narrowed his eyes.
"You think I'll just let that happen?" His staff pulsed with power. "Let's kill you first. The rest can wait."
