At last, a two-meter-tall Mlortha with a single red eye entered his sight a few hundred meters away at his three o'clock.
Mlortha all revered the strong. If he had guessed right, that one-eyed Mlortha was the one he was looking for. The only problem was how he was supposed to get close to it. A huge swarm of Mlortha still blocked the distance between him and the one-eyed Mlortha, and on top of that...
After Senba Gari kicked the Mlortha in front of him flying, the light in his field of vision suddenly dimmed.
"Hey, hey, hey, no way?! At least give me a warning!"
Because the spiritual power in his body could no longer sustain the manifestation of his armor, Senba Gari's transformation suddenly came undone, and for a moment he dodged in panic as the dense attacks from the surrounding swarm of Mlortha came at him.
But whenever he had a chance to counterattack, he still manipulated what little spiritual power remained inside him, combined it with the spiritual power gloves he had been wearing on his hands the whole time, and punched back. That was enough to take down one of them.
Only, that instead made the Mlortha swarm's attacks even more frenzied, and he grew even more battered.
Very soon, before long, the spiritual power in his body was nearly depleted. His face growing paler and paler, Senba Gari gritted his teeth and shouted at Momotaros, who was not far from him.
"Senior! Save me!"
In the distance, Momotaros heard Senba Gari's cry for help and shifted its gaze slightly in his direction. What it saw was Senba Gari completely surrounded by Mlortha, and one look at his pale face told it things were bad.
"Kid, hang in there! Hey, I'm leaving this brat to