Against The Odds

Soon, the lion's massive form emerged from behind one of the labyrinth's walls, its glowing eyes locking onto Ludwig with predatory focus. Just as it noticed Ludwig, it charged forward, its speed astonishing for something so large. The ground trembled beneath its weight as it barreled toward him, its jaws open in a silent roar.

But Ludwig, instead of running away like he had done countless times before, stood his ground. His eyes narrowed, his mind calculating every possible move. He raised his hand, his voice firm and unwavering as he chanted, "Bounds of Latvia!"

"It'll break it," Thomas warned, his tone urgent.