Phoenix Pass's city gate opened, and the Lin Clan's generals led the troops to attack, engaging with the enemy army under the city walls.
Behind the Beiming army, suddenly, a piercing flute sound rang out. Thousands of fierce battle wolves, eyes glowing crimson, charged from the rear, fearlessly pouncing toward the Lin Clan's army.
"The wolf pack is here."
Lin Clan soldiers holding shields show panic in their eyes. Their formation is broken by the wolf pack, and the enemy seized the opportunity to shoot arrows. Soldiers without shields screamed in pain as they were killed by the chaotic hail of arrows.
"Tweet, tweet, tweet."
The crisp sound of bird chirping drifted with the wind. A flaming red Little Kingfisher appeared like a swift lightning bolt in the sky, hovering above the wolf pack.
"Woo."
The wolf pack, frightened by the pressure of the Divine Beast, trembled and crouched on the ground, not daring to move another muscle.