CHAPTER 195: A WOLF'S SACRIFICE

The moon was still bright, casting a ghostly glow over the battlefield as the shadow wolves advanced. Their spike glinted with malice, reflecting the moon's cold light. Zack stood at the forefront, his muscles tensed, ready for the impending onslaught. Around him, the pack readied themselves, each werewolf's breath forming misty clouds in the frigid air. "Hold the line!" Zack's voice boomed, steadying the nerves of his comrades. The first wave hit with brutal force. With their enhanced strength and speed, the shadow wolves were formidable adversaries. Fangs clashed, claws tore through fur and flesh, and the air was filled with growls, howls, and the sickening thud of bodies hitting the ground. "Watch your flank, Carl!" Zack shouted, his eyes darting to the young werewolf just in time to see a shadow wolf pounce. Carl spun around, narrowly dodging the attack, but the beast's claws grazed his shoulder, drawing blood. "Thanks, Zack!" Carl managed, wincing in pain but staying on his f