The fallen Sky Knight was the sky's tears, and with altitude still at hand, he wouldn't give up, Blood and Fire and Iron descended from the heavens, Behold, the heavens were crying! The roaring soul was rising through the sky!!!
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The vicious wolves that loitered in the Xingdu Kush Mountain Area were not at all afraid of the adult Bengal Tiger, whose weight far surpassed that of any individual wolf. They attacked from both sides, blurred the tiger's vision, drew its attention, aimed for its rear, leaped eagerly, and buffed their pack mates. The wolf pack was like a well-trained army, executing a smooth and flowing assault on the isolated and unsupported Bengal Tiger.
The adult Bengal Tiger, caught in the encirclement, managed only a few defenses before being overwhelmed by the swarm of Asian Gray Wolves, perfectly illustrating that even a brave warrior can be overcome by numbers, and a fierce tiger can be outnumbered by a pack of wolves.
The brief and bloody battle lasted less than five minutes.