(Severus's POV.)
ROARRR...
The gritting of the warrior's teeth heard along the battle field. I was now in the highest hill scanning the area that the hooligans destroyed. The building that stood highly before was now facing the ground. Their pavements were scattered around and some were turned into dust that the wind blew every where it goes. Few innocent werewolves were killed and many of them were rescued by my armies. But it was still hard for us to save number of lives because the hooligans were really fast and strong. I felt that the master mind on this chaos planned all of this very well.
Because for almost a ay after I went here, the number of hooligans were seemed like did not decreasing. They were also strong and seemed like enjoying the bloody battle.
While I was scanning the
