The SUV they were in, was placed at the rear of the formation just for this exact reason. Many gates had already spawned around Lorsine turning the streets into a death zone.
They had expected to encounter one or two hordes of beasts, but that was not all…
Ark saw this as an opportunity to gain more class points, that way he would unlock the beastmaster class earlier.
But still…
"These things are disgusting."
Wolves were majestic animals and yet these beasts were appalling to look at.
'Well, they don't need to be pretty to give points.'
Ark slipped back into the SUV and walked over to his chair.
Emma turned in his direction.
"Wolves?"
"Something like that," Ark said as he reached behind his chair and pulled out his assault rifle.
Strangely, the thing had survived the obliteration of the battlement, managing to come out in one piece.
A small smile appeared on his face, he was meant to be a curse bearer and yet he was still excited by guns.
He shook his head.
