The villagers, in their desperate struggle, turned the tide of battle, leading to the demise of numerous undead.

As humanity began to gain the upper hand, just as hope glimmered in the eyes of the crowd, a chilling howl resonated from a distance.

A woo! Everyone looked up to behold a colossal wolflike creature a top the roof howling at the heavens.

The beast's body was in a state of decay with shredded flesh clinging to its skeletal frame and its head and abdomen bore ghastly gashes.

An eerie black mist emanated from its form while its eyes glowed with a sinister green light.

Doomsday terror wolf level seven.

The moment Fong Hao and his companions discerned the information regarding the terror wolf, their expressions shifted dramatically.

A level seven entity was far beyond their capacity to confront, especially after enduring such a prolonged conflict.

After its roar, the wolf's green tinged eyes fixated on the combatants below.

Through the gaze of the terror wolf, Fong perceived a chilling blend of ruthlessness, cunning, and a predatory anticipation of the hunt.

He could ascertain that this severely decayed creature possessed its own sensients.

Chapter 175.

The counterattack.

The decaying head suspended in the air, surveyed the soldiers below.

Even the most bloodthirsty warriors shuddered instinctively and took a few steps back when the apocalyptic wolf locked its gaze upon them.

Among them, the highest ranking soldier was merely at the fourth tier, while the fearsome wolf at top the rooftop had attained the seventh tier and possessed the traits of the undead.

Boss, "This is troublesome," Jeang Bin said, retreating a few steps to stand beside Fong Hao.

His appearance was somewhat disheveled, his body smeared with viscous blood, and his metal armor bore several noticeable scratches.

Fortunately, his mental state remained relatively stable, and he had not sustained any injuries.

"We cannot defeat it.

We must conserve our strength and seek an opportunity to strike," Fong How advised in a hush tone.

"This was a trial, one that could not allow for the escape suggested by the captain.

" "To succeed, they must either vanquish the wolf or be slain by it.

" Understood, Jeang Bin replied, and Dong Jwa nodded slightly.

A howl.

The apocalyptic wolf let out another chilling cry, and the rotting corpses below surged forward like maddened beasts.

"Kill!" the captain shouted, wiping the blood from his face, his voice ringing out.

"Kill, kill!" All soldiers charged forth, engaging once more with a frenzied onslaught of the undead.

The apocalyptic wolf leapt down, pouncing on a soldier below, swiftly, severing his head and consuming it.

Chunks of flesh hung from its exposed rib cage while the severed head rolled to the ground.

A gruesome sight that instilled dread in everyone present.

Yet without pausing, the wolf lunged at another soldier, crushing bones beneath its massive paws before decapitating him as well.

The colossal wolf rampaged across the battlefield like a wild bull, selecting its targets with ruthless precision.

Bang! The captain raised his shield and collided with the wolf as it lunged for its next victim.

The wolf was sent sprawling to the side, shaking its injured head, its eyes glinting with cold, murderous intent as it regarded the human who struck it.

I'll hold it back.

You all clear the corpses.

The captain bellowed once more.

Yes.

The remaining soldiers, including Fong Ho, intensified their efforts to eliminate the undead.

They aimed to dispatch the lesser foes as swiftly as possible to assist the captain in vanquishing the wolf.

Time was of the essence and all fought with unrelenting fervor.

Fongo unleashed a flurry of arrows, striking down the advancing corpses one by one.

The wooden spirit warrior plunged into the fray, its arms transforming into tendrils that pierced through the undead.

The number of corpses dwindled, yet the captain was nearing his limit.

The wolf's enormous claws struck out.

Bang! The sound echoed like a hammer, striking the ground, sending the captain hurtling through the air, crashing to the ground in a tangle.

The fearsome wolf would undoubtedly seize this opportunity, leaping forth to tackle him.

It sharp teeth aimed at his head.

In this perilous moment, as it appeared that the most formidable warrior in the arena was on the brink of death, Fong Ho could no longer afford to hesitate.

With his left hand pointed at the fearsome wolf, he unleashed a blazing fireball, a skill derived from the flame ring, an artifact obtained from the shadow wind fortress, which he had seldom utilized since dawning it.

Yet today, the moment the cool down expired, he released a fireball that intertwined with his fiery arrows, targeting the creature before him.

Bang! The fireball struck the fearsome wolf with precision, igniting its already sparse fur in an instant.

Seizing this moment, the captain rolled to the side, creating distance between himself and the wolf, successfully rescuing the captain of the guard while diverting the wolf's attention, its eerie green eyes fixed upon Fong Ho, its shriveled tongue flickering within its mouth.

In the next moment, it abandoned the nearby human, charging directly toward Fong Hao like a runaway vehicle, scattering all guards in its path.

Boss, I've got your back.

Jeang Bin stepped forward, lowering his center of gravity, positioning himself behind the kite shield to shield Fong Hao.

It wasn't he loyalty that compelled him.

Rather, if Fong Ho were to perish, so would his own good fortune.

Bang! The tremendous impact sent Jeang Bin careening back like a kite severed from its string, crashing to the ground and spewing forth blood.

Despite this, he managed to absorb the wolf's onslaught.

Taking advantage of this distraction, three wooden spirit guardians positioned themselves in front of Fong Hao, their vines sprouting from the ground to ins snare the wolf's limbs.

Jang Bin Fong Hao shouted, his gaze fixed on the fearsome wolf.

It's nothing, just a bit painful, Jeang Bin replied, retrieving a healing potion and consuming it.

Confirming Jeang Ban was unharmed, Fongghao continued to focus intently on the wolf.

His staff coalesed once more, launching another fiery arrow at the beast.

The remaining guards rallied, initiating their assault against the wolf.

Brotherho, fall back.

Dong Jua interposed herself before Fong Ha.

Her spear pointed forward.

Fong Hao gradually retreated, establishing a safe distance for effective offense.

Puff, puff, puff.

Once the rotting corpses were cleared away, the fearsome wolf found itself besieged.

Spears, swords, arrows, and magic rain down upon it.

In the chaos, Dong Jua gripped her spear tightly, unleashing a fierce offensive.

The spear formed a line, its cold gleam radiating as its tip pierced into the wolf's eye.

Unaccustomed to pain, the fearsome wolf let out a mournful howl.

Sweeping aside the guards in its path, it charged toward Dong Juwa.

Realizing the wolf was advancing, she swiftly turned to flee.

However, the wolf, seeing the human who had wounded it attempt to escape, leapt high into the air, pouncing toward her.

With a slight turn of her head, Dongji caught sight of the approaching wolf.

Her eyes flashing with determination.

She twisted her waist and extended her arms, raising her spear as she pivoted to strike.

The spear surged forward, penetrating through the wolf's maw, lifting it high, and snared upon her weapon.

The remaining individuals immediately advanced, launching an assault against the still struggling terror wolf.

The long spear quivered as it was drawn forth, and blood gushed forth in an instant, accompanied by the putrid stench of decay.

The massive form of the wolf lay upon the ground, trembling twice before it ceased to rise again, utterly lifeless.

The captain of the guards cast a glance at the carcass, seized his iron sword and severed the wolf as head.

Convinced it could no longer be revived, he began to organize the personnel to reestablish the defenses of the city walls.

Fong Ho and his companions sat upon a nearby wooden stump.

They exchanged glances, each feeling a tinge of trepidation.

The seventh tier monster had nearly obliterated them all.

Had Dong Jua not consumed the awakening potion.

Her insufficient strength and stamina might have rendered the defeat of the terror wolf a distant possibility.

Jeang Bin, are you all right? Fungho inquired once more.

I'm fine.

This potion truly works.

After drinking it, the pain has subsided.

Jeang Bin replied.

And you, Dongjua? Fongo turned his gaze toward her.