Chapitre 128: Wolf Cavalry!

In the desolate wilderness, under a sky the color of lead, Logan and his two loyal companions surged across the rugged terrain atop their majestic wolves. Their hearts were set on finding the famed wolf cavalry, a force rumored to be as fierce as the gales of the north.

The ground trembled rhythmically under the pounding hooves, each vibration a deep, resonant "Boom!" that echoed through the air like the drums of war. The landscape itself seemed to quake, as if unable to contain the power of the spectacle unfolding.

As they crested a wind-swept hill, Logan's eyes widened in awe. Below them stretched a sea of over five hundred wolf cavalrymen, their movements a fluid symphony of chaos and control. The sight of these formidable warriors, their wolves kicking up storms of dust as they maneuvered through training exercises, sent a thrill through Logan's veins. For a man whose lifeblood was the art of war, the spectacle struck a resonant chord deep within his soul.