CHAPTER 230
BACK IN THE MAIN BATTLE!
Caster stared at the blinding light encapsulating the beast, his pulse hammering against his ribs.
'A blast?'
Scanning the area with frantic eyes, he realized that his wolf and Trish were both well within the potential range of a wide-scale attack.
Clenching his jaws in a fit of rage, Caster kicked the air with immense force, flipping away from the immediate danger zone before sticking a rough landing on the cavern floor.
The light was intensifying, growing brighter and more volatile with every passing microsecond.
"Shoot," he groaned inaudibly, the word lost to the hum of gathering energy.
Glaring at Trish, who seemed poised to launch another offensive despite the danger, he scowled fiercely.
"Can't you run?! Fuckin' move!" he roared, his voice echoing off the jagged walls.
Without waiting for a response, he zipped toward his fallen wolf.
