André's POV

“Charge forward! Don't let them break your defenses!”

The battle had begun and it was heated. The filed had already been littered with dead bodies.

Wolves and men covered the grass, bathing it in crimson.

A man came towards me and swung wildly. I dodged and grabbed his arm. His eyes grew wide just before I snapped his arm in half and tossed him aside.

My shirt was soaked with blood and my knuckles had been bruised from so much punching.

I gritted my teeth and tackled ...