Peter Brown and his companions continued on their way, and it seemed much calmer. The prestige of the White Wolf was extraordinary; wherever it went, a single roar would make the fierce beasts quickly give way.
"Master, it seems the White Wolf is indeed awesome!"
Gabriella Graham said to Peter with a smile.
By now, Peter had come to recognize the White Wolf's usefulness, feeling it was somewhat beneficial.
"We're getting close to the Third Level!"
Alice Thompson reminded everyone.
Moira Johnson said, "Master, the Third Level is no ordinary place. The fierce beasts become even more dangerous the moment we enter from here."
Looking at the White Wolf, Peter shook his head and said, "It's quite clear now that the beasts here, no matter how tough they are, cannot surpass the strength of an one hundred and eight-star level; it's just that there are more of them."
This was everyone's speculation and not necessarily true; the three women found it somewhat unbelievable.