Chapter 275: A Knight Fears People More Than Ghosts 2 (5)
The flames continued to rage violently.
As expected of a scroll designed to hunt massive monsters, its sheer power and duration were unparalleled.
Had this not been an empty lot filled with nothing but dust and dirt, the fire would have spread, causing a devastating wildfire.
That was how intense and terrifying the flames were.
Yet, the very man who had set off this explosion was turning pale—not from the fire itself, but from witnessing something far more horrific.
Crunch, crack—
The thing was regenerating.
Its arms, legs, head, waist—every part of its body that had been burned or crushed was returning to its original state.
It was as if time itself was rewinding.
One might compare it to a phoenix being reborn from the flames, but there was no way Simon could associate this monster with something as majestic as a phoenix.
Because if a phoenix was meant to be a graceful and awe-inspiring symbol of resurrection, then this creature’s regeneration was...
"Simon, did you lure me here on purpose? Did you plan to use something this dangerous from the very beginning?"