Chapter 31: A New Stage in Biological Research
His vision began to blur, and his limbs grew as heavy as if they had been filled with lead.
In the brief moment he lost focus, the rhythm of the battle was instantly thrown into chaos.
A Goblin seized the opportunity, its wooden club sweeping viciously toward his lower body.
Damian barely managed to leap up to evade it, but he failed to guard against the spear flying in from behind.
The sharp spear tip grazed his cheek, bringing with it a spray of blood.
The intense pain forced his already scattered consciousness to gather for a fleeting instant—but it was more like a final flash before death.
Looking at the grotesque monsters on the outskirts, grinning as they tightened the encirclement, Damian’s heart sank bit by bit.
The longsword in his hand had never felt so heavy.
He knew that he would probably die here.