Khione had already seen through the monster's scheme.
Werewolves were known to be extremely intelligent and cunning monsters. The stronger ones could wield the Law of Wind to an astonishing degree, combining their physical strength with speed and cutting power to overwhelm their opponents before they could properly react.
This one was no different.
The moment Khione saw it, she could already imagine the way it had survived until now.
It had learned from humans.
It had watched countless mages enter this world.
It had learned their habits.
And now, after seeing the wand in her hand and sensing the Ice aura around her, it had immediately reached a conclusion.
Close the distance.
Don't give the mage time to cast.
Kill her before she could unleash her magic.
A reasonable strategy.
Most mages didn't enjoy close combat.
Their bodies were usually weaker than warriors, and their greatest strength came from their spells.
But there were always exceptions.
