Weak Warrior

Mutt wagged its tail in excitement at its master's summon. The wolf was itching to be of assistance, but nobody seemed to require his expertise until now.

"No need to hold back," Rino told the sabre tooth alpha wolf, who howled a little from happiness.

Thankfully, the lich had enough sense to teleport into the distance to a place that they could battle without holding back. The backyard of his farmhouse required some repair work, and Rino took care of that using earth magic. He had no idea if spears could split grounds and rocks like magic, but he knew Mutt would be capable of mass demolishment if given a chance.

The wolf grew to such a size comparable to the king toads now, and Rino did not like the idea of mutt rampaging near his farmhouse. So, they were currently deciding the boundaries for their all-out sparring match in a different part of the forest near a creek.