The cloaked figure did not reply to Lucian's question. Instead, he looked at Fenrir, who was now more enraged than ever. The pill had enhanced his strength to an unfathomable degree, and his muscles bulged with newfound power. Fenrir's eyes, glowing with an eerie light, locked onto the trio, and with a roar that shook the very foundations of the inn, he lunged forward.
Aria reacted first, summoning a thick wall of intertwined roots and vines to block Fenrir's path. The werewolf crashed into the barrier, but this time, he didn't stop. With a single swipe of his massive claws, he tore through the magical defense as if it were made of paper. Aria staggered back, her eyes wide with shock.