Whoosh...
A Black wolf sprinted across the sandy terrain, the massive tornado behind them raged on, its deafening roar filling the air.
Ava and Leo clung tightly to the wolf's fur, their hearts racing as they tried to outrun the destructive storm. The scorching desert wind whipped around them, stinging their skin and threatening to tear their clothes.
Ava couldn't help but marvel at the raw strength and endurance of the magnificent creature beneath her. She had known that Fenrir was a formidable wolf, because she was no stranger to its power, but the wolf's endurance and speed amazed her.
Leo on the other hand was cursing himself for not allowing his pet to kill more monsters. He knew that if they had taken the time to gain more EXP, they might have been able to outrun the disaster coming after them.
Leo knew that it was too late to dwell on his regrets. The important thing now was to focus on reaching the wall and finding shelter.