Chapter 251: Wolf Pack Coordination
Crack, crack, crack...
Stretching his body, Sean felt refreshed all over. His body had become much more agile, and even his five senses, sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, had been enhanced. In comparison, while his original self had considerable strength, he had indeed been quite clumsy.
At this moment, Fenrir looked at Sean and suddenly felt a dangerous aura. This feeling was strange, as if the opponent had suddenly become dangerous.
Turning to glance in the direction of Hogwarts, Fenrir knew he couldn't continue waiting. He immediately tilted his head slightly, and the twelve werewolves beside Fenrir immediately pounced toward Sean. At the same time, those wild wolves and werewolves who hadn't taken Wolfsbane Potion that had retreated to the sides also charged at Sean under Fenrir's coordination.
This time was obviously different.
Sean now had the two additional talents of Wolf's Keenness and Wolf's Swiftness, making him more powerful than before. But when he encountered this wave of werewolf attacks, his pressure increased rather than decreased. Those twelve werewolves who had taken Wolfsbane Potion were naturally formidable. They were high-level werewolves who had accepted their werewolf identity and used human intelligence to coordinate their combat.
And those ordinary werewolves and wild wolves who hadn't taken Wolfsbane Potion, under Fenrir's close-range commands, actually burst forth with much greater threat than before. They advanced and retreated strategically, struck once, then withdrew, without the previous madness and straightforward approach, instead becoming increasingly cunning.
No wonder this werewolf pack couldn't be eliminated even by Ministry Aurors. If their true strength was only what he'd seen earlier, that would have been truly problematic.
With this thought, Sean didn't hesitate and immediately changed his combat strategy, fighting while retreating. With Troll Strength supporting him, his endurance was extremely strong. Fighting all night might be an exaggeration, but tangling with them for a while and defeating them one by one was completely feasible.
Bang!
Sean forcefully pushed off with his feet and retreated backward.
Seeing Sean's movement, Fenrir immediately made short calls, ordering his subordinates to surround him and not let Sean escape. But Fenrir had obviously misunderstood. Sean never had any intention of escaping. He was going to kill all these werewolves in front of him one by one!
Seeing these werewolves and wild wolves pursuing him, Sean didn't retreat but advanced instead. He pointed his wand at the ground, and the originally solid earth began rolling like ocean waves, catching the werewolves off guard. At this moment, Sean leaped up and, from above, swung his chain mace directly downward!
Bang!
Boom!
Splat...
This hammer blow directly pulverised one of the twelve werewolves who had taken Wolfsbane Potion into minced meat, splattering across the ground like bloody fireworks. Even the ground beneath his feet cracked apart.
"Awoo..."
The surrounding werewolves and wild wolves, seeing Sean land, immediately charged at him. These werewolves and wild wolves had extremely strong environmental adaptation abilities. Although the ground was still undulating like waves as before, they could already use the wave motion to propel themselves toward Sean. It had to be said that a group capable of making the Ministry take a step back was indeed not simple.
Looking at the wild wolves and werewolves charging toward him, darkness gathered around Sean. At this moment, Sean only needed to use the Smoky Rope Curse to pin these werewolves and wild wolves to the ground. But just as Sean was about to cast this magic, a warning arose in his heart. Sean suddenly felt someone observing him from a distance, and a thought arose in his mind. If he used the Smoky Rope Curse, there might be great trouble.
Since Sean had semi-awakened the Bulstrode family's spiritual sight ability, he no longer ignored his premonitions. With the sudden thought not to use the Smoky Rope Curse, Sean immediately abandoned its use. The wisp of black smoke that had just risen dissipated, and Sean instead waved his wand, casting the Thorn Curse with full force. The ground's undulation stabilised, cracks appeared on the surface, and then tree-trunk-thick vines erupted from below like tentacles of an evil god, madly crushing toward those werewolves and wild wolves.
The fully cast Thorn Curse had disaster-level power within its magical range. Although the werewolves and wild wolves moved extremely agilely, under the dense, countless vine attacks, werewolves were still caught up by vines, thrown to the ground with bones shattered, and turned into pulp!
"Awoo! Awoo..."
Fenrir issued commands again.
Sean could clearly see that with Fenrir's commands, those wild wolves and werewolves who hadn't taken Wolfsbane Potion immediately became frenzied. They rushed forward eagerly, paving the way for those rational werewolves who had taken Wolfsbane Potion, fighting for opportunities to charge at Sean.
And their plan was indeed effective. There was no invincible magic in this world. While the fifth-level Thorn Curse was powerful and could unleash disaster-like might in a small area, it wasn't impregnable. As the first and second intelligent werewolves reached Sean's vicinity, more and more intelligent werewolves broke through the Thorn Curse and pounced at Sean.
Whoosh!
The chain mace swung up, smashing toward the nearest intelligent werewolf. But just then, two ordinary werewolves following behind that intelligent werewolf suddenly burst forward, blocking in front of the intelligent werewolf, using their bodies to forcibly stop Sean's chain mace.
The chain mace was indestructible, shattering the first ordinary werewolf's body and embedding into the second ordinary werewolf's chest. But at this moment, the second ordinary werewolf, blood flowing from mouth and nose, looked at Sean with a hoarse roar, curled up and hugged Sean's chain mace.
Then, that intelligent werewolf immediately rushed up. Across the ordinary werewolf's body, one hand grabbed the chain mace's chain while the other seized Sean's left wrist. Soon the wild wolves and werewolves who had broken through to Sean's vicinity all came forward, biting or clawing, restraining Sean's left hand and chain mace.
Although Sean kicked and exploded one wild wolf's head and one ordinary werewolf's crotch, causing that ordinary werewolf to howl in pain, not a single wild wolf or werewolf released Sean's left arm and chain mace!
These guys...
This is trouble!
Waving his wand, Sean was about to cast magic to drive away these werewolves and wild wolves.
But under Fenrir's commands, the werewolves and wild wolves acted according to plan, quickly grabbing Sean's right hand and seizing his wand, trying to break it directly. There were even ordinary werewolves hugging Sean's waist and legs, opening their mouths to bite down.
Seeing this scene, in the space of opening and closing his eyes, Sean's pupils instantly transformed into vertical slits!
The situation changed suddenly!