Orcenal's Magic

WOOF! WOOF!

Young and elderly Lycans coordinate themselves inside the magic barrier. They saw the mages come inside with them and shrink the barrier to be stronger and more effective.

Now the Mages understood that this would be the last defense they needed to keep safe.

The refugees and the civilians were instructed to go to the castle at the center of it all. But weirdly, there were not many screams and chaos.

The presence of the Lycans made them feel safer... even though they knew they were just hanging on one thread of hope.

"567 Wyverns and 3 Alpha left..." Harriet kept track of everything. "12 injured Wyverns, 3 injured from our side..."

Harriet knew that it would not be long until they needed another howl attack to mess with the wyverns. But there were still wyverns on the ground that should have been handled immediately.

"We need something more," she mumbled.