Era groaned as her body landed on the ground in a pitiful state. Her bones felt shattered and she could barely stand up.

At that moment, another thought crossed Era's mind: these men were no ordinary people. In other words, they were not ordinary people. No ordinary person could throw someone like that.

You rogue scum. I'm going to pounce on you and tear you apart.

Era braced herself on her hands and knees. Her hair tie broke, leaving her hair in disarray. What did you say? Rogue? What is this?

Before her wolf spirit could answer, Era remembered the lessons she had learned from Ursa. She got the answer...