章 63: Grazing Death's Scythe

Maia could only fully extend her whole arm to keep the wolf away from her face.

"Ahh!"

Nevertheless, the wolf had a lot of strength behind its body. She was thrown to the ground, and the wolf raised its paw to swipe at her defenseless body. She was like the little red riding hood against the wolf.

Misho quickly glanced at her and saw her dire situation. He wanted to come and help, but he was tied to the wolf in front of him.

"Maia!"

"Noo!"

Maia felt horror fill her whole body. She only knew one thing and did it in desperation.

"Fireball!"

Maia threw the fireball at the wolf.

Just like a divine call, a feminine voice shouted, "Chain of Thorns!"

In the blink of an eye, a vine covered with thorns wrapped around the whole wolf. It hindered its movement and delayed its swipe.

*FWOOSH*