From the start, King Huvuki and Maraka knew that it would come to this.
Despite their last-minute preparations, showcasing the greatest side of their entire race, the horde won't go down that easily. It's a mythical horde sent from the God Realm. Against such impressive enemies, they would need to get their hands dirty.
In order to make a difference, they would need to fight themselves.
ROAR—!
The giant ice bear unleashed a thunderous roar, focusing the blizzard to rain onto them.
"On me!" King Huvuki shouted as he plunged into the hole in the net.
He and the giant ice bear plummeted down to the abyssal hole to the core of the earth—sliding on shards of ice like a living avalanche. Several of the crimson wolves that were scaling the wall reached, but they were met with the war hammer that froze their bodies into ice and hurled them away.
Blowing snow from the blizzard merged and turned into icicles, stabbing those from behind.
