Boring

Mike swung the Thunderclap Hammer, lightning dancing wildly as the entire castle began to crumble, and the chains binding the White Wolf King shattered.

When the lightning vanished, silence fell.

Boom—

A massive figure burst from the darkness, the moonlight illuminating blood-stained white fur.

"Awooo—"

The White Wolf King let out a howl, causing all the werewolves in the castle to uncontrollably transform into their wolf forms and flee at top speed.

"Move!"

The castle's restraints had been destroyed by lightning. Staying here would mean dying with the castle!

The White Wolf King led the way, with Dorian and the other werewolves following closely behind.

Mike, however, wasn't in a rush to escape. He even had the leisure to interrogate the Pig Vladimir in his hand.

"Hey, old fossil, are there any treasures in this castle? Speak now, or you'll lose your chance!"

Vladimir: "I am the most valuable treasure!"