Seeing Cú Chulainn, transformed into a giant wolf, rushing towards him, Todd raised his head, opened his dragon mouth, and unleashed a massive pillar of fire in the direction from which the wolf was attacking.

Cú Chulainn saw the flames in his field of vision, quickly stopped, and jumped to the side behind the trees.

The pillars of fire scorched everything in the road; trees, grass, and soil were instantly ablaze, and in the blink of an eye, the entire forest became a fiery inferno. Even Cú Chulainn, unable to escape in time, had a few sparks of fire on his fur.

Cú Chulainn rolled frantically on the ground to extinguish the flames on his body, looked down at his charred fur, cautiously took a few steps back, and began to carefully circle around the perimeter of the forest, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Todd folded his injured dragon wings, his eyes fixed on the enemy's constantly moving figure, using the flames in his mouth to continuously block the enemy's path of attack.

As the battle became increasingly intense, Todd felt his body growing heavier and heavier, and the burning sensation from the wounds on the dragon wings made him feel dizzy.

Cú Chulainn watched as Todd showed signs of fatigue and advanced step by step, staring at the latter's neck and stretching out his sharp claws.

Just as danger was about to strike, the cry of a griffin came from the sky.

An arrow, imbued with immense force, shot from the sky to the ground and pierced the giant wolf's back.

Cú Chulainn let out a painful howl. He raised his head and looked through the gaps in the trees. First, he saw the silver-haired Valkyrie in the sky nocking her bow and aiming at him again. Then he looked at the wounded black dragon not far away. Resentful, he slowly retreated to the edge of the forest and ran north without looking back.