The Crazy Old Man
However what William said was true. These bears once freed from killing the monsters would turn around and kill the spirit masters around.
The bears weren't seeing or differentiating anything right now. They just followed the scent of that yellowish fluid around and kept attacking anything and anyone around the spears or the river.
In addition to that, once these monsters got killed, where should these brilliant spirit masters lead these bears towards next?
At the clan walls, the number of monsters wasn't that much to begin with. So, the bears were supposed to go all out and hit the walls next.
And that was what made such a move a terrible one. And it glared at the difference between William and other spirit masters' way of thinking.
It wasn't a difference in ranks or strength, not a difference in age. There was a difference in intelligence, in wisdom, and in rich battle experience between the two.