With the loud howling of wolves, I saw that the dark light column rising from Etkazar, the holy city of death, suddenly changed, constantly condensed in the air, and finally turned into a majestic giant wolf.
The giant wolf was hundreds of meters high. His four feet were flying in the air, with blue flames burning at his feet. His hair was deep black, and his eyes were scarlet, flashing cold luster.
At the moment of the appearance of the giant wolf, the pressure not less than that of the white bone giant face was released from his body, instantly spreading the mysterious force on the battlefield like a plague with the sigh of the white bone giant face