And now, there were three of them right in front of him.
The young boy forced himself to suppress his fear and panic, reaching for the bone hammer by his feet.
But due to his previous vigorous training, he couldn't even lift the weapon, which didn't belong to him in the first place.
The three Ice Giant Wolves must have been starving for too long, unwilling to spare even such a frail prey as the boy.
Without any warning, they simultaneously attacked the boy, their strong wolf bodies tracing a path of death through the air.
The boy closed his eyes in despair, summoning all his strength to sweep the bone hammer horizontally in front of him.
The expected pain didn't come, instead, he seemed to hear the sound of wind, followed by several startled yelps.
When he finally mustered the courage to slowly open his eyes, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.
Not far, on the snow-covered ground, stood a tall and majestic figure that appeared out of nowhere.
