One of Viktor's eyes exploded on the spot. Holy light swirled around the massive werewolf's body, causing unbearable agony.

Seizing this opportunity, Kass struck quickly, throwing a straight punch. Massive holy light immediately pierced through Storm City's gates, and the Cathedral army's morale soared as they roared and charged into the city, swords swinging.

The fierce wolf beasts howled everywhere, fleeing in all directions.

Efrain had one hand severed, and his rebellious nature finally subsided. It turned to fear as he let out a wolf howl toward Viktor below. Then, he turned and fled without hesitation.

Viktor reverted to human form, hair disheveled, his cape reduced to rags. One of his eyes had been completely destroyed.

He glared up at Kass with venomous hatred. But in the end, he knew the tide had turned, and if he did not flee now, death was certain.

Of course, Kass had no intention of letting Viktor escape. As the cathedral's most battle-hungry Archbishop, he immediately