After King Gulben killed the Alpha Direwolf, a hush fell over the battlefield. With a weary but determined steps he approached the fallen beast.
His sword still gleaming with the remnants of their epic clash, blood that oozed frozen mist.
As the lifeless body of the Alpha Direwolf lay on the ground a palpable sense of relief washed over the battlefield.
Without their leader, the once ferocious Direwolves seemed to lose their fervor and strength. Their ranks descending into disarray.
With the threat of their Alpha vanquished, the remaining Direwolves faltered in their attacks, their movements becoming sluggish and uncoordinated.
No longer driven by the command of their leader, they appeared confused and vulnerable.
Sensing their weakened state, the soldiers of Elf Palace seized the opportunity. They pressed forward with renewed vigor.