Donovan and Channing hurriedly used their Aura to protect their ears.
However, the piercing sound was so strong that it penetrated the Aura’s defense and rushed into their ears.
Both of them shuddered simultaneously, their faces turned pale, blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, and they experienced a brief dizziness.
Seeing Donovan and Channing affected, Augustus’s massive wolf body flashed and appeared in front of Channing, kicking out with a powerful leg.
Channing’s protective Aura was instantly shattered, and Augustus’s wolf foot landed on Channing’s chest.
Channing’s chest caved in, and he flew backward like a broken kite, spitting blood.
Upon landing, Channing’s body created a large crater in the hard ground.
After kicking Channing away, Augustus’s gaze locked onto Donovan.
Augustus’s figure flashed again, closing the distance to Donovan. He raised the Wolfsbane Hammer, crackling with terrifying electricity, and swung it down towards Donovan.
If this blow landed, Donovan’s body would be crushed even if it were made of iron.
Donovan snapped out of his brief dizziness and, facing the enormous threat, gathered all his Aura to form a flaming shield in front of him.
The Wolfsbane Hammer smashed into the flaming shield.
The shield shattered instantly, and the hammer continued its descent onto Donovan’s body.
Donovan was slammed from mid-air to the ground.
Like Channing, Donovan’s body created a large crater upon impact, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath weakening rapidly.
Donovan lay in the crater, unable to move even an inch.
The scene of Augustus defeating Donovan and Channing was fully witnessed by Yota.
It seemed that the Werewolf was about to win.
Yota knew that among the Atrarians, Donovan and the old man were the strongest fighters.
Once these two fell, no one would be able to oppose the Wolf Tribe Prince.
Of course, the Werewolf side had also suffered heavy losses, with nearly two-thirds of their elite forces gone.
Yota thought: The Werewolf could never have imagined that the ultimate victory would belong to the Koken family and the Mason family.
Eleanor shared Yota’s thoughts. She withdrew her gaze and said, “Let them fight a bit more; soon it will be our time to shine.”
Yota and Eleanor were confident that as Heaven Ninjas who had consumed the Everlife Fruit, they could easily kill two heavily exhausted Wolf Tribe Princes.
In the back mountain of Seven Stars Sword Sect, members of True Martial Sect were descending the mountain, preparing to head to Martial Arts Square.
Everything happening at Martial Arts Square was relayed accurately by informant disciples to Amari and others.
“Great Elder, Orientian should make a move soon,” Amari said to Dylan.
A gleam flashed in Dylan’s old eyes. He replied, “I would very much like to witness Orientia Ninja’s Ninja Art firsthand.”
As a hidden sect in Atraria, True Martial Sect had almost no dealings with Werewolves or Orientia Ninjas.
Soon, members of True Martial Sect arrived at the outskirts of Martial Arts Square. They each found tall trees to hide in and silently observed the battle in the square.
When they saw Donovan lying on the ground, Amari and Dylan couldn’t help but show some surprise on their faces.
Neither had expected that the dignified leader of the East family would be defeated so miserably.
It was known that in terms of overall strength, the East family was stronger than True Martial Sect.
Amari thought: The Werewolf must have consumed Everlife Fruit and gained strength under the moonlight. After Seven Stars Sword Sect is destroyed, it will soon be a battle between Werewolf and Orientian.
Elder Redmond, standing on a tree watching from afar, felt extremely pleased because he knew this place essentially belonged to Leo.
Although Augustus had defeated Donovan and Channing, he was also injured, though not severely.
Holding the Wolfsbane Hammer, his eyes were blood-red as he looked down imposingly.
The elite wolves he brought had mostly perished; the ground was littered with Werewolf and human corpses.
Only about twenty Werewolves were still fighting.
The heavy losses were beyond Augustus’s expectations.
The power of Atraria Martial Cultivators was indeed not to be underestimated.
Having paid such a heavy price made Augustus’s face even more ferocious.
“Great warriors of the wolf tribe, victory will ultimately be ours! Kill all humans here!!” Augustus roared.
The elite Werewolves, seeing the dawn of victory, attacked even more frenziedly.
Augustus’s gaze fell once more on Donovan, who was still breathing on the ground.
To Augustus’s surprise, Donovan shakily got up from the ground.
Donovan’s face was devoid of color. If not for using Dragonfire Warblade to support himself, he would have fallen again.
Seeing Donovan’s miserable state, Augustus showed a cruel smile and dove towards Donovan with Wolfsbane Hammer in hand.
On the other side, as the mist dissipated, Jennifer and Violet appeared.
In front of them lay a massive corpse-the blood-red Giant Lizard.
The two women had exhausted almost all their Jade Talismans to finally slay the Giant Lizard.
They hadn’t had time to rest when they saw Augustus charging at the staggering Donovan with his giant hammer.
At this moment, Donovan was powerless to fight back. If Augustus’s hammer struck true, Donovan would surely die.
Violet cried out in alarm and unleashed all her Spiritual Power, rushing towards Donovan.
Seeing Violet rushing towards him, Donovan used all his strength to shout, “Violet, run!”
Ignoring his plea, Violet stood in front of Donovan and looked up at the descending hammer.
In his desperation, Donovan coughed up more blood but lacked the strength to push Violet away.
Violet’s appearance brought a cruel glint to Augustus’s eyes as he dove downwards.
Violet crushed her last defensive Jade Talisman.
A blue light shield appeared in front of Violet, protecting her and Donovan.
With a dull thud, Wolfsbane Hammer struck the shield.
The shield dented and shattered.
As it shattered, a powerful recoil sent Violet and Donovan flying away, sparing them from a direct hit by Wolfsbane Hammer.
Their bodies landed heavily twenty meters away on the ground.
Violet’s face turned pale instantly. Blood trickled from her mouth as she gasped for breath. After a few moments, she gritted her teeth and slowly stood up.