Chapter 214
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Should I say it’s like a wolf leaping into a pasture?
Or should I say it’s just watching a massacre?
As they got used to the darkness, the battle shown through the torches was one-sided itself.
The condition of Melkibos, who had fainted and collapsed beside me, didn’t catch my eye.
I thought I had been through all sorts of hell during my 10 years as a hunter.
"To think we rushed in to catch such a monster..."
Just looking at Benedicto’s movements, who had tricked me, I could feel he was stronger than me, but that monster was toying with Benedicto while weaving through the surrounding troops, slowly tormenting them one by one.
No, there’s really no other way to express it than ’tormenting’.
It’s not a concept of barely holding on. Just toying.
Not killing by draining blood, but killing by extracting blood.
"Arghhhh!"