Chapter 341: The Gorrila Boss Is Dead!
Chapter 341
"Peek-a-boo!" Amir smirked, his voice a rumbling promise of pain as he swung his hammer upward from below. The heavy weapon slammed into the gorilla’s jaw with a bone-shattering crack, launching the massive beast off its feet and hurling it across the arena like a broken puppet.
It crashed into a wall with a deafening boom, crumbling stone and dust erupting around it.
"That’s handy," Amir muttered, glancing at the gleaming surface of his hammer. He twirled it effortlessly, the weight nothing in his seasoned grip. But his expression tightened when he heard staggered footsteps approaching.
Turning sharply, he saw Raze limping toward him. The young mage was bloodied, his metal shield scratched and dented, a long sword forged from conjured steel clutched in his other hand. Blood trickled from the side of his lips, but determination burned in his eyes.
"You alright?" Amir asked, quickly assessing him with a captain’s trained eye.
"Yes, Cap. I can still fight," Raze said, teeth gritted as he tightened his grip on the hilt. His gaze never left the gorilla, now rising again with an enraged growl.
"Good," Amir said, stepping forward. "Because this is about to get rough."
The gorilla let out a thunderous roar as it bolted toward them again, its ten massive arms pumping like pistons, cracking the ground beneath its steps.
"Ready when you are," Raze muttered, eyes briefly flicking skyward. A hundred razor-sharp metal swords materialized above them, glinting under the broken light—suspended mid-air like divine judgment, poised to rain hell.
"Go!" Amir shouted, launching himself forward. Metallic platforms formed beneath his feet, boosting him faster and faster until he blurred like a streak of silver lightning.