With that taken care of the she-wolf continued forward, her lupine jaws stretching into a danger-filled smile that gave her majestic form a sinister look.
The four armed Grandros spat a mouth full of black and silver blood, if it had eyes they would widen in surprise at what had just occurred.
A screech left her bloody jaws.
A moment later everything went still before descending into chaos once more. Around ten Gyros appeared who did not hesitate to converge on those present while the four armed Grandros opened a space and retreated.
The eight arm can not be saved especially when the life force it had been feeding on had been used to extend its own.
Returning the Grandros fell on its knees immediately shaking from fear. "General… The royals-"
"so long you have stayed in that lowly realm, we had searched for so long to find the spawn belonging to that universe and you failed!"