evolution with the white lizard

Lizarius asked the system, "How many beasts are there? What are their ranks?"

The system replied, "3 Rank 2 late stage, 8 Rank 3 low stage, 5 Rank 3 mid stage, and 2 Rank 4 low stage."

Lizarius, standing surrounded by wolves growling at him, turned his head towards the direction where the two wolf leaders were fighting. He could hear the sounds of their fierce combat. Those two are still going at it. Now I'm fully healed, he thought. He turned his head, looking at the wolves, his yellow eyes glowing. It's time to die.

He spread his wings, releasing lightning from his horns and body. The wolves growled, launching fireballs and wind slashes at him. The attacks hit where Lizarius had been standing, causing an explosion.

The wolves looked intently at the smoke after the explosion. A flash of lightning erupted, and the wolves turned to see Lizarius standing, his yellow eyes glowing, holding the corpse of a Flaming Wolf in his mouth.

The wolves, seeing this, rushed towards Lizarius. With the corpse of the Flaming Wolf still in his mouth and his body crackling with lightning, Lizarius swung his tail, sending out golden scales covered in lightning. The golden scales tore through the air, piercing through multiple wolves, killing them instantly.

The remaining wolves didn't stop charging. Lizarius, his body still releasing lightning, swung his wings, sending four wind slashes that cut through four more wolves, killing them instantly.

The remaining Four wolves still charged towards him. Lizarius spread his wings, releasing lightning from his body, and moved with terrifying speed towards the wolves.

He quickly reached them, his horns, covered with lightning, piercing through one of the wolves, killing it.

Lizarius landed behind the remaining three wolves, who stopped and turned around. They trembled, seeing Lizarius standing near the wolves' corpses, covered in blood, his yellow eyes glowing.

Why aren't they attacking? Lizarius thought. Seeing the wolves trembling and starting to run away, he thought, Are they scared? So they can actually feel fear.

I thought they weren't afraid of dying, charging headfirst even when they see others dying.

Lizarius, still standing, looked at the backs of the fleeing wolves. He swung his wings, jumped, and flew, quickly catching up with them. Flying above the wolves, he quickly dove down, piercing one of them with his horns, killing it.

The remaining two wolves were shocked to see Lizarius instantly appear beside them. I need evolution points, so I can't let them escape, he thought.