Enveloped in White Mist
More and more Snow Shadow Wolves successfully scaled the thorny walls, landing within the perimeter of the shelter.
Their snow-white fur was now soaked in blood, with gaping wounds carved by the thorns, some even exposing their stark white bones.
Despite their severe injuries, they continued to glare at Irving with cold, indifferent eyes.
Irving felt a slight tremor in his heart, not out of fear of the wolves' threat, but out of admiration for the tenacity of this pack. Whether in games or in reality, wolves, as social animals, are among the most resilient creatures, possessing formidable teamwork and absolute obedience to their alpha.
"If I could enslave this pack of Snow Shadow Wolves, my combat power would increase significantly." Irving thought to himself. At that moment, the eerie green light emanating from the [Evil Source Wand] in his hand grew even more intense.