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The Wolf Cavalry that had lost its chance to attack initially, regrouped its wolf pack underfoot, gathering the strength to charge once more with icy eyes and sharp teeth aimed at Darius. Darius spun his halberd, creating a threatening storm, his gaze firm and cold, ready to face the impending attack.
However, just as Darius tightly gripped his halberd, fully focused on the renewed charge of the Wolf Cavalry, a shocking change suddenly occurred on the battlefield. Amidst the silent snow, accompanied by a deafening roar, a massive white War bear appeared. This War bear, with its enormous body, far exceeding any common wild beast, was covered in rough and snowy white fur. Each step it took caused the ground to tremble, as if every movement was enough to cause the snow to crack.
Its appearance was completely unexpected, like a sudden blizzard, full of unpredictable fury and power. The War bear had the same evil blue glow in its eyes as the Frosty Puppet, making it look even more terrifying and irrational. It was no longer the gaze of a creature, but one twisted by dark magic into coldness and ferocity.
As the War bear charged towards the Wolf Cavalry, its movements were both clumsy and swift, as if driven by some supernatural force. Its massive claws delivered devastating blows, each impact carrying the force of an avalanche. When it collided with the Wolf Cavalry, the impact was enough to send any sturdy obstacle flying. The Wolf Cavalry was swept away like a piece of paper, completely powerless to fight back.
Darius froze in place at that moment, his eyes revealing surprise and vigilance. He knew that this War bear was once a legendary creature of Freljord, possessing noble souls and fierce combat prowess. However, this War bear had now fallen into a ferocious creature controlled by dark magic, its blind rage and fury making it an indiscriminate killing machine on the battlefield.
Darius gazed at the enormous War bear before him, feeling an unprecedented sense of tension and unease. He remembered that in battles before his unconsciousness, these Freljord War bears were usually controlled by bear summoners, and under their command, these powerful beasts became a strategic force on the battlefield. However, the state of this War bear before him was evidently different. It was no longer under the control of any bear summoner, but a completely uncontrollable wild beast, with each of its actions filled with unpredictable danger and savagery.
This uncontrollable state makes this War bear more dangerous than ever. There are no longer emotions or signals that a human bear caller can understand or regulate in its eyes, only the frenzy and anger driven by dark magic. Darius knows that in this situation, the War bear's attacks will be more ruthless and deadly.
The scars on the War bear, which once symbolized strength and dignity, have now become twisted and terrifying. Every movement, every swing of its huge claws, exudes a suffocating threat. Darius tightly grips his weapon, knowing that facing such a beast, any negligence could lead to fatal consequences.
The roar of the War bear shook the entire battlefield, its sound like a roar from the abyss, causing the air to tremble. The surrounding Frosty Puppets also seemed to sense this power, slowly and stiffly adjusting their direction, gradually focusing their target on Darius, forming an impenetrable siege.
The War bear suddenly charged forward, each step landing like thunder, causing the ground to tremble. Its massive claws violently struck the ground, producing a deafening roar. The force was so great that it even caused cracks in the ground, with snow and shattered ice swirling in the air.
Darius struggled to maintain his balance, but the sudden tremors made it difficult for him to stand firm. He felt the overwhelming power coming from War bear, a force not typical of ordinary wild beasts. His eyes were fixed on the massive enemy, silently calculating how to find an opportunity to defeat it in such extreme circumstances.
War bear behaved like a wild, uncontrollable beast, launching a ferocious attack on Darius. Its huge claws carried a chilling cold wind, attempting to tear Darius apart time and time again. Darius desperately dodged the storm-like onslaught, each evasion tightening his muscles to the extreme. He felt that every move was consuming his last ounce of strength.
War bear's claws are covered in sharp frost, each strike leaving a trail of cold light in the air. Darius's evasive movements are as nimble as a dance, skillfully finding openings amidst these deadly attacks. His eyes, sharp as a hawk's, search for War bear's weakness.
Finally, in a moment of War bear's mistake, Darius seizes the opportunity. His body springs like a wild horse, and the flail in his hand, accompanied by a fierce wind, smashes heavily into War bear's right cheek. The heavy metal collides with the hard ice and muscle, producing a deafening sound. This blow is forceful enough to make the massive War bear recoil in pain, emitting a pitiful roar.
Darius quickly assessed the situation during this brief respite. His gaze swept through the chaos of the battlefield and landed on the unconscious Gragas not far away. He realized that if they didn't find a chance to retreat soon, they might not survive. Every second on the battlefield felt like an eternity, and he had to make a quick decision.
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