There was suddenly an eerie laughter in the air, and then, like chameleons slowly revealing themselves, a group of demons, quite plenty in number, materialized from thin air.
Victor looked at himself. He was the person pushing along the large wheelbarrow containing the ten people that he had saved from the wall.
This was not a feat he would have normally been able to do, but he was now a full-blown werewolf. He could access strength that he would normally not be able to access.
However, even Victor frowned as he saw the demons suddenly appear around them.
Even with his newfound strength and sensitivity to his environment, he had not been able to sense their presence.
But that did not mean that he was going to back off.
Victor stepped forward. "I am Victor, son of the Alpha of the Giant Shadow Werewolf Pack, and a successor of the throne. Demons are not allowed in the city of milk and honey. Leave now, and I might decide to forgive this abomination."
