Above the battlefield, Gabriel and the other conglomerates watched with a careful eye.
"A Werewolf with a power equivalent to a 3rd stage Maugnetic," Gabriel muttered. "This isn't going to be easy."
His opinions mirrored that of the other people interested in seeing another miracle happen before their very eyes. In fact, the only way for the demi-human to survive against this first assault is if she had an Aubility Power of her own.
Just as they were thinking that, the Werewolf charged through a hay bale, sending flakes flying everywhere. It obscured the whole battlefield, the whole giant body of the Werewolf seemingly disappearing in the meanwhile.
She could appear from anywhere.
Sheina held the Darkwood in her bow taut, keeping her aim steady forwards.
Then, she whipped her bow to the left, releasing an Aubility Powered arrow flying through the cascading flakes of bale.
Suddenly, a Werewolf's hand swiped the arrow away, sending it ricocheting to the ground.
