“Give up Jared now, Rayleigh, and for old times' sake, I’d see to it that none of you would come to harm. Should you refuse, then don't blame me for being ruthless,” Enoch issued his threat with steely eyes upon Rayleigh.
“Save your breath. There's no way I'd hand Jared over to you,” replied an adamant Rayleigh.
“You're literally courting death...”
Deeply incensed as well, the leader of the guardians stormed toward Rayleigh.
Awooo!
The blanched fur on its body erect, the white wolf lunged itself toward the guardian with its long fangs baring.
“Hmph! Stupid beast...” snorted Enoch before he swiped at the wolf with his open palm.
Dodging out of the way with its nimble body, the white wolf then went on to tear into Enoch's shoulder with its keen claws.
Streaks of blood appeared, instantly setting the guardian's eyes aflame. “D*mned beast! I'm going to have you killed and your beast core extracted today!”
Tightening his fingers into a pair of fists, Enoch coalesced a blinding light around his knuckles. He then struck out at the white wolf in tandem with a ravaging hurricane stirring in his wake.
“Allow me to assist you, Enoch.”
Garadin, who was bitten by the wolf himself, went on to throw himself into the fray.
“Come on. Let's get him together.’
Gesturing with a wave of his hand, Allan led the remaining two straight at Rayleigh.
Observing how the situation was unfolding, Josephine and Lizbeth acted in unison to step themselves in front of Rayleigh.
“Those two brats. Didn't think they had it in them...”
When he saw Josephine and Lizbeth, Allan's lips lifted into a smirk, and his face evoked a look of disdain.
With grim looks on their faces, the two women held their silence only to direct their own attacks at Altan.
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