Nyx watched intently from her celestial vantage point, a sigh of relief escaping her lips. "Looks like the Nightshade King's gotten a bit too cocky after leveling up," she mused, noticing how the powerful creature was now dismissively overlooking William. He was more engrossed in chatting with his wolf minions – the menacing shadow wolves, blood moon wolves, and the hulking dire wolves. Being the goddess of the temple, even without her full physical presence, she could easily peer into what was happening within a half-kilometer radius.
Meanwhile, William, down below, was using every ounce of his sneaky skills. Thanks to 'Shadow Dance', he melted into the night's embrace, remaining unseen by the army of 3000 wolves. It was as if he'd become one with the night itself, a mere shadow skulking in the background.