Celestia Fawkes looked at the place where the Wolf Tribe once lived, now turned to ruins in an instant, and felt an unprecedented sense of delight.
Her swollen hoof crushed a piece of scattered beast bone on the ground, her voice hoarse and unpleasant: "Run? Let's see where you can run to!"
She turned to look at Ignatius Phoenix, her festering eyelids drooping: "Great Shaman, I know you're the most powerful; surely you have the ability to find that contemptible female."
Great Shaman Ignis Fawkes glanced at her but did not reply. Holding the Bone Staff, he walked towards a collapsed stone house and fished out a piece of leftover beast hide from the corner.
Though he didn't know whose it was, it was certainly left by the Wolf Tribe.
Great Shaman Ignis Fawkes began to chant incantations: "With blood as a guide, pursue the soul for thousands of miles!"
