On another side of the battlefield, one powerful force was tearing their way through all of Liam's forces.
This powerful force of nature was, of course, the witch of calamity. She used her powerful wind magic to slash the ghouls in half before they could even react.
Around her were bodies, and she stood in the midst of them with a bored expression on her face.
"Damn you, Cassian. Where the hell have you run off to?" she mumbled under her breath.
She was hoping that Cassian didn't kill the werewolf before she could get a chance to retrieve the mana crystals from him.
Seeing how angry Cassian Veylmont was, she doubted that boy would live long enough for her to get the chance.
'If I can't get the mana crystals from him, then I'll have to interrogate that demon that was with him,' she thought, then sighed heavily.
But that was only as a last resort. Right now, she would try her best to locate the werewolf before anything happened.
