The sudden appearance of the wolf caught Golge off guard, he faltered slightly and was knocked flying by the holy spell, there was intense pain for a few moments, then the spell stopped.
Struggling to his feet, Golge heaved with rage, he hefted his claymore and pointed it at the wolf, and the one who had cast the spell "you....you...FOOLS!" he roared, his rage building up, "I will rend your flesh from the bone! I will tear you limb from limb! If I am to fall here I shall not....fall...ALONE!!!". At this his eyes began to glow a bright yellow, signifying his rage was at maximum, he let out one last loud roar of rage that shook the walls and hurled himself at the wolf who had stopped his attack, swinging his claymore in an attempt to cleave him in two.