It was a devastating attack.
Stelios witnessed the barrier protecting him shattered, and the force from the impact rippled through the space around him and hurled him away. His body bounced and tumbled across stone, screeching far until the very edge.
He held on to the edge, almost falling from the stone formation.
As he came to a stop, his face was still frozen in shock.
Fighting Werewolves is his main forte, and he has witnessed a lot of them across his entire life.
But none was quite as the one he was facing right now.
Even though some Werewolves are inherently cruel and cunning, using strategy over brawn, they could never use their minds fully in battle. The reason was quite simple; it's because in a battle, their rage will be stimulated more strongly, and that'll override their minds.
It was how Stelios had been beating them all this time.
Fight enough Werewolves, and one would learn the pattern quite easily.
