He moved to another room. From the hole, he could see Olaf's movements very fast, even his eyes couldn't follow the movements of the scary figure.
Peter focused his Wind Element technique, concentrating the gust of wind into a vertical vortex. He punched a hole in the wall beside him and jumped into the hole before the werewolf tore his body apart. He was back in the living room.
His stance was still very firm, his grip on the sword tightened, his eyes became fixed. Although he couldn't deny it in his heart, Peter still had doubts about his own strength.
Olaf is very strong. Peter could only dodge and block the werewolf's attacks, he couldn't retaliate against the attacks that kept coming at him.
If it weren't for Clemens' help in opening the virtual points in his body, Peter might still be a lousy human and unable to use his magical powers.
Again and again, the attacks succeeded in causing injuries all over his body. The pain and the body seemed to be crushed. In just one throw, Olaf threw a fairly heavy chunk of the wall. Peter felt the misery as his leg was crushed by a chunk of the wall and his sword was thrown far away.
He couldn't do anything, not even move the piece of wall that was crushing his feet. Peter just couldn't. Olaf jumped, showing sharp claws and fangs that could rip through anything.
Peter was in a very precarious position. There was no help that could help him, no help from anyone. He had to try with all his might. His magic element technique was already quite good. His hands reached out, the aura flowing through his body became more intense, like millions of streams of water flowing continuously, and the energy in his body increased rapidly. He can channel mana without the help of weapons.
[Wind Release Technique - Fang Storm]
His arms were stretched out, and a strong gust of wind formed a hurricane. It was as if thousands of small knives were flying around, destroying everything. Olaf's body was suspended in the air, his hands covered with sharp claws couldn't tear Peter's face. But he turned around when he saw a strong gust of wind that was like a knife blade slicing through his body. With a very strong wind, Olaf's body was blown away, bouncing here and there. Puffs of smoke and chunks of collapsed walls.
Peter took the chance to save himself. The piece of wall that was crushing his feet was quite heavy, but he used his Wind Element technique to push the piece of wall in another direction.
There was no time left, even though his legs still hurt. Peter picked up his sword, which was lying far away. With a weapon, he wouldn't have to worry. Olaf's body was buried in the rubble of the wall.
Without his friends here, Peter didn't know what to do with the werewolf. All he had to do was keep the werewolf under control. Maybe tie up the half-wolf with a rope or something strong.
But it just happened in his head, everything changed in a few very tense seconds. The ruined wall shook violently, all materials flying in all directions. The werewolf jumped up and landed on his neck.
The attack backed him into a corner, and Olaf pinned him down. Another clawed hand nearly tore Peter's eye out. The werewolf's hand was so tight around his neck that Peter was holding Olaf's hand. So the werewolf was superior to him at the moment. And again, his sword was thrown far away. Peter is a very bad person, he always gets caught in complicated situations like this.
"I've had enough of this bullshit. You're just an unranked teenage wizard." Olaf gave him wild and terrifying eyes.
Being so close to the werewolf's form, you could see from his face that he had turned into a werewolf, but had a normal human body. Peter couldn't move at all.
There was a familiar sound in his ears, the knocking sound was very close. Peter realized the strangeness in front of his eyes. His body was no longer trapped, someone was keeping Olaf trapped in a mirror. Peter had seen things like this before, including a unique magic power that could trap opponents in mirrors.
Peter hadn't seen the girl in the red dress for a long time, and to this day, he would never forget his promise to help Clemens.
"How dare a scary-looking guy like you bother my friend?"
Clemens exuded such a powerful mana aura that large amounts of mana flowed through his body. She clenched his fist and concentrated his mana aura into the fist. With a single blow, the mirror shattered, and the werewolf trapped in the mirror received a severe blow.
The unexpected help certainly made Peter happy. But the fun had to stop for a moment. Clemens was in a foul mood. Like a couple in the middle of a fight. When a woman is angry, she will definitely give off a very scary aura.
Peter didn't dare get up and decided to lie down on the floor. He could hardly swallow his saliva. The red dressed woman's footsteps emitted an extremely powerful mana aura. The woman's unpredictable temper sometimes made Peter feel afraid and nervous at the same time.
The woman crouched before his eyes. Curvy eyes, beautiful curves of the face. Peter felt his body freeze for a moment. Face to face for the first time with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Cloe and Lisa couldn't even be more beautiful than Clemens. Even though Clemens' mana aura was so strong and terrifying at that moment. The fear in his body simply vanished, replaced by a frozen gaze caused by the charm of a beautiful woman.
"I don't want any debts between us. If you are in trouble, I will always come for you, Peter," Clemens said, extending his slender hand.
Peter was still frozen, his body didn't react at all. Even though his current position was not very good, especially in front of a beautiful woman. Clemens was not disturbed or offended at all, she still had a beautiful and charming face.
"A beautiful woman like you is worth biting." Olaf roared and his eyes became even more vicious, resembling a hungry wolf. He looked at Clemens with great lust.
The romantic drama had to be stopped by a third tyrant. More precisely, the figure of a werewolf was very disgusting in Clemens' eyes. The woman turned her face to the disgusting figure. "You know, your disgusting face makes women run away when they see you."
Clemens exuded a very strong mana aura, her red dress seemed to glow even more red and dark. Something formed out of nothing. Several mirrors of different sizes floated in the air. The woman's eyes reddened.