Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

Chapter 183 - 183: A rare breed of wolf named Ellamaria

As Jaegar watched from his window, the howling resounded once more, and he saw a large, white figure darting through the woods and heading towards the dormitory. His heart raced as he recognized the familiar form of Ellamaria, the giant fur wolf that had visited him before.

She sprinted towards the summit of the hill, its silhouette mirroring the dorm window in which he currently found himself. Her path led her ever higher, up the incline, and Jaegar's eyes followed her ascent.

Upon reaching the peak of the hill, the full moon cast a haunting backdrop, its silvery glow painting the scene with an ethereal light. The moon held a silent vigil in the night sky, a radiant witness to what was about to transpire.

There, atop the hill, she unleashed a thunderous howl that reverberated through the still night, sending invisible ripples of sound coursing through the air. The eerie sound seemed to carry with it an elemental power, a primal force that echoed through the forest and beyond.

Even from his vantage point in the dorm, Jaegar could sense her presence. Her predatory gaze bore into him, a piercing and relentless stare. With his heightened senses, the sound of her snarl reached his ears, a stark reminder of her untamed, primal nature.

As the moon bathed the landscape in its silvery light, the connection between them transcended the physical distance. He could feel the intensity of her presence, the call of the wild, and the unspoken challenge that hung in the air.

He smirked, seeing her gaze and not wanting to back down.

Without hesitating, Jaegar left his dormitory and sprinted into the woods. He refrained from using his usual magical abilities, such as flight or portals, not wanting to attract unnecessary attention. Instead, he relied on his powers of purple mist and lightning to guide him.

Silently and swiftly, he made his way through the dense woods, moving towards the source of the howling and his encounter with Ellamaria.

The moon hung high in the midnight sky, casting a silvery glow over the dense, old forest surrounding the academy.

Jaegar, guided by the eerie howling, had ventured deep into the woods,

The moonlight continued to cast its silvery glow over the forest, and the night air was filled with the echoes of their fierce battle.

As the mist started to fade away, he could see her still lying on the ground.

The battle had taken a toll on both Jaegar and Ellamaria. The forest was more of a shambles than it was before their arrival.

Jaegar moved to a fallen tree trunk, leaning against it. He caught his stomach, feeling the pain still throbbing. He groaned when the blood started to appear on his white shirt.

"Shit!" he cursed, touching the blood near his wound, and there was also another wound. Her claw slashed him, revealing the inner muscle, the skin was torn quite a few inches, grinding his teeth he controlled his pain.

But an unexpected turn was about to transform the confrontation into something even more perilous.

As Jaegar leaned to the trunk, checking his wounds, the fallen creature started to twitch as her body glowed in ethereal blue light. The glow intensified, causing Jaegar to step back in alarm. Suddenly, the creature's wounds began to heal rapidly, the blood that came out of her was drawn back to her body, her wounds closing themselves.