Soul force flared across the field as Shan Yifeng threw his hand into the air.
"Spirit Sovereign Wolf!"
A thunderous howl tore through the battlefield as a massive, silver-furred wolf descended like a divine beast.
Its crimson eyes gleamed with ancient wisdom, and each step it took rippled with crushing spiritual pressure.
Awooooo!
The ground trembled and the winds shifted.
Giyo tightened his grip on his spear, eyes flicking toward the new arrival.
Now it was two against one.
But Giyo didn't even flinch.
Instead, a calm fire ignited deeper in his gaze. Not of fear but only resolve.
The silver-furred Ancient Wolf let out a roar that shook the heavens, then lunged like a flash of lightning.
BOOM!
Giyo twisted his spear just in time to deflect its snapping jaws but the impact still sent him skidding backward, his boots carving deep trenches into the ground.
Before he could recover, Midas was already there charging with his fists.
CRACK!
