The aura of lightning that enveloped Arias’ body shone like stars on a dark night. Its light might not be as brilliant as the sun, but it was still undeniably bright amidst the darkness of the forest. Even as he was surrounded by a pack of bloodthirsty flamed-foot wolves, Arias’ eyes showed no fear. There was nothing in those blue eyes but determination. The Shadow Demon Sword in his hand was glowing formidably, the whole sword giving off a dark aura. The power that exuded from one human and a sword was strong enough to pressure the wolf packing into halting their attacks.