Spread Out

The third beam of combat qi smoke arose amongst the team of 1000 wolf riders. No matter how loud the secondary head wolf rider captain yelled, he could not stop the killing, not even the main head wolf rider captain. 

This series of attacks had scattered this elite team of 1000 wolf riders. They no longer had the confidence to fight Abel. There was only one thing on their mind: get back to the orc empire.

Abel kept shooting out arrows with his Riphook, but the game had changed. Now he was chasing after those wolf riders on his mount wolf king.

The head wolf rider captain was killed by Abel the moment he finished his command. This made teams 1 2 and 3, who had been told to stay, also join the others to retreat.

What followed was a massacre. Abel had his gaze fixed on the secondary head wolf rider captain and his other few hundred wolf riders. The other scattered ones had already gone too far.