"You're not even worthy." Constantine was angry. This guy actually dared to insult the Lord. That was unforgivable.
"Frenzied Demon!"
Constantine roared, and blood mist filled the air around him. He swung his War Hammer hard at the Wolf King.
"Stubborn fool!"
Wolf King Bal sneered. His black long sword glowed. The two monsters fought again.
The sound of explosion echoed. A powerful energy wave spread. Everything in the way was destroyed. The Dark Wolfguard were hit, and many were killed or injured.
At this moment, Melina flew into the air with her spear. Her face was pale. She had been seriously injured from the last attack.
"Melina, come back first," George said, worried about her safety.
"Lord, this guy isn't as strong as you think. Constantine and I can handle him," she didn't move. Her eyes stayed locked on the Wolf King. A black and white energy surrounded her body. A holy and evil energy mixed together. It was even more strange than the Wolf King's aura.
