The Battle Begins
The mangled body of the Snow Shadow Headed Wolf resembled a blood-soaked rag. Its cold, piercing eyes emitted a low growl, and despite its grievous wounds, its gaze at Irving was still full of defiance and anger.
"This is your last chance! Otherwise... die!" Irving said coldly.
At that moment, the ground began to tremble again. Outside the shelter, a horde of monstrous beasts was surging towards them like a tidal wave.
Seeing the Snow Shadow Headed Wolf still refusing to submit, the coldness in Irving's eyes intensified. He slowly raised his [Evil Source Wand].
As his mental power concentrated, a brilliant fireball grew larger and larger. Just as he was about to lose his patience, the icy gaze of the Snow Shadow Headed Wolf suddenly became complex.
The Snow Shadow Headed Wolf stared intently at the gem inlaid at the top of the wand. The next moment, the ferocity in its eyes gradually faded...
[Enslaving Snow Shadow Headed Wolf...]