"Roar! Roar!"
The hoarse, violent voice echoed throughout the castle. It seemed that the arrival of the living had disturbed the dead who slumbered here.
Soon, a monster appeared in the corridor on the second floor.
Even Longinus and Mihawk were slightly surprised when they saw it, because this was a true monster in every sense of the word.
The face belonged to a middle-aged nobleman around forty, but his torso was that of a violent bear, his hands came from baboons, his legs from cheetahs, and he even had a pair of eagle wings on his back.
The entire life-form looked as though it had been completely pieced and stitched together.
The stitched monster jumped down from the second floor and landed directly on the dining table in front of them.
Boom!
This ancient dining table naturally could not withstand such an impact and exploded on the spot.
"I told you, this place belongs to me now!" Hawk Eyes said gloomily.
The stitched monster had yet to realize the danger and continued roaring as it charged toward Hawk Eyes.
Bang!
The Black Blade, representing the highest honor of a swordsman, suddenly slashed down and cut the stitched monster into pieces.
"Is something like this trash really worth using Black Blade 'Night' on?" Longinus said with a laugh.
"It was too ugly. It was an eyesore," Hawk Eyes said indifferently.
Longinus shrugged. As expected, ugliness was the original sin!
As if stimulated by the smell of blood, dozens of monsters charged out from every corner of the ancient castle the next moment.
Some had human heads and eagle bodies, while others had lion heads and snake bodies. In short, it was as if they had arrived at a horror-themed zoo.
Hawk Eyes gripped his sword with both hands and swept