"Go to hell, human!"
Roaring, the Troll Berserker leveled the halberd in his hands. At the same time, the raptor beneath him opened its huge, fang-filled jaws and viciously bit at Allen's upper body.
This was a high-difficulty maneuver that required long-term training and coordination between rider and mount.
Under normal circumstances, even if an enemy could evade the halberd's thrust, they would find it difficult to avoid the raptor's incredibly agile bite.
You must know, these raptors were not dogs. Once they opened their mouths, they could fit an entire sheep inside, and they could bite large livestock like horses clean in half at the waist.
If one was bitten, there was an eighty percent chance of dying on the spot.
Even armor was no exception.
Other than the toughest Thorium, armor made from any other metal simply could not withstand such terrifying bite force.
As the enemy drew closer and closer...
Allen, who had stood motionless the entire time, finally reacted.
He suddenly stepped forward and swung the incomparably heavy greatsword in his hand. With a bang, he first knocked aside the Troll Berserker's leveled halberd, then pulled back with a backhanded motion, avoiding the plated armor and tearing open a gash directly along the side of the raptor's gaping maw.
Using the speed and momentum generated by its charge, he sliced off half its head on the spot.
In an instant!
Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.
The raptor staggered forward another few steps before collapsing to the ground with a thud, twitching as it breathed its last.
As for the rider on top, he naturally rolled and leaped from its back, tumbling four or five meters away before narrowly avoiding being crushed beneath the raptor's heavy corpse like a lamb awaiting