Daniel turned around.
In the distance, Greshkar rode a massive silver Wolf Cavalry, leading over a hundred Wolf Cavalry charging at full speed.
The earlier arrow had already alerted them.
"Kill him!!!"
Greshkar roared.
Over a hundred Wolf Cavalry let out a unified roar and surged forward like a tidal wave.
A faint smile curled on Daniel's lips.
"Perfect timing."
Explosive Arrow Rain!
A barrage of arrows descended from above, blanketing the entire charging formation.
Boom!
Boom boom boom boom!
Explosions rang out continuously, smoke and dust billowing across the battlefield.
When the smoke cleared, more than thirty Wolf Cavalry at the front lay in mangled heaps, bodies torn apart.
The remaining Wolf Cavalry froze for a second, then charged even more frantically.
Daniel remained calm, drawing his bow and firing in rapid succession.
One arrow, one headshot.
The Wolf Cavalry could never get close—anyone entering fifty meters of him was immediately slain.
