Giant Fist

Amir was the fastest to recover among the team. He had quickly devoured several of the wolves that the alphas ordered to go to him. But with his rate of energy, he needed more.

But there were hundreds of werewolves around them.

"Our ship..." The female Myrth could see the great devastation from the explosion of her attack. And apart from that were the damages that the massive structure faced.

"We lost our ship..." The male Myrth had now recovered as he took most of the damage from the eruption of their attack. And then he saw the destruction of his ship.

At that point, the Dragons Fangs and the werewolves began to rush for the Overcomers and gave them their supply to regenerate their bodies.

"Sister. Are you alright?" One of them asked.

"Rosemary, Roselyn. Focus on healing the radiation of the Realm King. He's going to die if you don't do your part. I'm alright. I've already recovered thanks to the ice pills you gave." Rosa smiled.