'I think I went overboard…'
Adhara was now running.
She came here to stall Sven and make sure no other Werewolves from Princess Selene's side approached him, but she lost her mind for a moment there. Desperate to become stronger, the desire to copy Sven's skill sparked her anger.
Not anger directed at Sven, but anger at herself.
Fortunately, she managed to overcome that anger through her success.
But the trouble isn't finished.
Adhara poked and messed with the wolf's den, so naturally, the Alpha living inside is coming for her.
Slash!
BOOM!
Adhara narrowly avoided a slash and rolled across the ground.
She looked back and gasped.
"He's way stronger than before…"
Sven's attack sent violent moonlight shockwaves that peeled the ground and shattered the trees that were caught in the crossfire in a straight line stretched for a mile. Its devastation mirrored a cannon beam of energy fired by a ninth-rank Awakened's Pneuma Spell.
Clearly, he had taken it up a notch.
