The werewolves made it down the mountain, a huge number of them rushing toward Aren and Athena.
Aren didn't make a move, he stood there watching, and then the first wave finally entered a range that seemed good, he spoke, "Athena, can you do the honors?" He asked.
She nodded, and then stepped forward, her third eye glowed brighter as she lifted both her hands, and a wave of red exploded outward and everything it touched started cracking and getting destroyed. The ground was covered in cracks that caused the ground to shift and change, rock pillars exploded out of the ground, slamming into the wolves, throwing some back, shattering bones and more.
The ground split into large cracks and a ton of them were instantly pulled under.
'What the hell? I didn't know she had that level of power, what the hell Athena' Aren screamed in his mind, he didn't think she would have come this far with her strength, she easily killed more than twenty of these werewolves now.
