Blood splashed into the air, and a scream echoed.
"Maintain the circle! Do not let them get to the healers," one adventurer shouted.
A wolfurn had snapped its jaws into one of the fighters.
But the man was still fighting. He dug his sword into the neck of the wolfurn, and the beast let out a pained howl, releasing the limb.
"Healer!"
Another cultivator stepped into the fight and began casting a combat technique.
"Leave the way!" he shouted when he was done.
A large rock lifted from the earth and morphed into a massive nail. It moved with intense speed and implanted itself into the chest of the wolfurn, tossing it back.
The short girl who had previously spoken with Reith waved her dark hair aside and knelt down by the man.
"Healing Spring," she muttered, and a glow appeared on the man's torn arm. Although it was slow, there was progress nonetheless.
Reith swallowed and moved his sword, blocking the clash of the wolf in front of him.
