My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank

Chapter 2703 - 902: Warning! Warning! Level 12 Divine Response! Divine Spirit Approaching!

When the first Wolf Disaster Lord suddenly dropped dead, the Silver Wolf playing a leisurely game of "hide and seek" with the Golden Ones of the world didn’t really care.

After all, from her past actions, this fellow practices a ruthless fantasy Darwinism of survival of the fittest, where the weak should be eliminated, and the genes of losers shouldn’t be passed on. Only this way could ensure the lasting prosperity of the wolf pack.

Even the Wolf Disaster Lords who have become leaders are no exception. Look at when the gray-white Giant Wolf Bokkes died, the Silver Wolf did not punish Huggesen, the perpetrator, and even made a deal with it.

In this sense, the Silver Wolf is actually a good trading partner, provided you can constantly win in front of her wolf pack. Should you fail even once, you’d be faced with the trouble of being abandoned and "getting the full bill."

However, after the second and third Wolf Disaster Lords also died one after another, the Silver Wolf felt that something was amiss.

The Wolf Disaster Lords are considered a dominant force in the Star Realm. According to the standards of the material world, such giant wolves had already crossed the threshold of legendary creatures, although compared to a legendary creature like Ningkinanka, they’re still lacking slightly in both renown and power and rarity. But they are already quite high-ranking among beasts and exotic creatures.

Even in the perilous Star Realm, the Wolf Disaster Lords wouldn’t die so easily, let alone in the more stable material world?

Even though it’s probably not that hard for a Golden One to injure a Wolf Disaster Lord, killing such a giant beast capable of escaping through mist isn’t easy at all. But in such a large-scale wolf disaster, three leaders perished in succession, making the Silver Wolf instantly feel that a hunt targeting herself and the wolf pack was being advanced.

Just as she was pondering a strategy amidst the siege by the Golden Ones, the fall of the fourth Wolf Disaster Lord gave Helsun a sudden start.

It’s abnormal.

This is definitely abnormal!

"Enough!"

The Silver Wolf spoke in human tongue, roaring to the sky from the damaged ceremonial high platform pierced by the Tainted Holy Sword.

The gathered cold winds carried cutting icy blades, blasting outward in all directions. Three Cardinals immediately raised a heavy cold wind shield to help nearby attackers resist this wave of AoE damage, but the chilling winter breath from the Wolf Father’s daughter still froze Regent Lord Baldur of the Frost dwarves in place.

However, the related winter terminology in Frost dwarves’ names means they have high resistance to frost damage. The stout dwarf wielding a war halberd let out a loud roar, and his ice-bound body shattered.

But the Silver Wolf did not take advantage of the surrounding attackers being slowed to launch a surprise attack on them. Her large yet slender body disappeared from the high platform in a flash leap, transferring with the sweeping cold wind to the gates of Klim Fortress, already blown to pieces by the Ratmen.

What met her gaze were two Wolf Disaster Lords lying in dark green venom, dead or alive, unlucky ones slain by a siege by seven Legendary Serpents.

Their inherent strength was somewhat weaker compared to the serpents, not to mention the serpents had the advantage of numbers, and the fortress’s proximity to the swamp was the favorable battlefield of the serpents. With the Grand Duke of Triss serving as controller and commander, such a brilliant achievement in a short period was naturally not surprising.

And those defenders crushed by the wolf disaster, seeing the terrifying serpent might and commanded by the Vampire Duke, realized this was reinforcements!

Therefore, for a moment, defenders all around, under their respective commanders’ lead, broke through in Triss’s direction. By the time the Silver Wolf arrived, there were already many Winter Wolf Warriors following the serpents, forming an army advancing into the fortress.

A constant stream of Star Realm Wolves was jumping out from the Star Realm rift overhead, joining this wildfire wolf disaster. Given the current size of the wolf pack, Klim Fortress was doomed not to survive this catastrophe peacefully, but to give up lightly while the battle was yet unfinished seemed rather cowardly.

Besides, the God of the North Wind’s lament just echoed in the ears of these Nord Warriors.

As the patron deity revered by Nordtof for centuries, as a symbol of this nation and race, as the spiritual totem of a land deeply rooted in belief, even the most ordinary soldiers couldn’t turn their backs and flee when their god’s safety remained unknown.

They needed at least to assure that today’s events wouldn’t have a terrible impact on the God of the North Wind.

However, from the cold winds appeared the Silver Wolf, seeing only two "victims" here. In other words, the hunters targeting the Wolf Disaster Lords weren’t just these Legendary Serpents before her; there was also a fierce hunting squad active behind them.

"Hey, did you really dare to come here?"

Triss, flying in the air, shouted loudly at the Silver Wolf making a pouncing move below:

"Without your constraint and with the Golden Ones inside the fortress striking out everywhere, how long do you think your wolf pack can rampage? You really think the material world has no one capable of fighting back, right? You really believe this is a pasture you can freely gallop in, don’t you?

This short-sighted demigod madam, aren’t you underestimating us a bit too much?"

"Shut up, Murphy’s partner!"

Of course, the Silver Wolf would not be disturbed by such blatant provocation.