Unbeaten VI

Violent explosions rang out in rapid succession.

Firelight vanished within the smoke and dust. Poison gas and electric currents mingled with countless silver-plated fragments, crackling as they struck the bull monster.

Powerful shockwaves blasted outward, kicking up smoke and dust that blotted out the sky.

The contestants still fighting monsters nearby were drawn by the enormous commotion and looked over in uncertainty.

Even the massive, incredibly heavy White Bull monster could not help feeling dazed and unsteady after taking those alchemical explosives head-on.

The flesh on its face and chest had been torn open, covered in all manner of wounds—burns, festering sores, gashes, and holes. The pain made it throw back its head and roar.

"Moo!!!"

The enormous roar shook the air, spreading outward in faintly visible ripples.

Everyone instinctively covered their ears.

The bull monster thrashed its body madly, making Thesel and Belai on its back feel as though the world were spinning.

The tens of thousands of spectators seated around the arena could not help crying out at the sight.

Whoosh!

People rose to their feet and stared into the arena, seemingly unwilling to miss a single detail.

One of White Bull's eyes had been blown blind, blackish-red blood streaming from it as it violently pawed at the dirt beneath it.

Rumble!

Rumble rumble!!

The ground trembled, and dust flew everywhere.

Like a giant truck, White Bull charged at Gilan at high speed. It no longer cared about the two people on its back; it had directed all its fury at the "little thing" before it.

Watching the colossal shadow hurtling toward him and feeling that sky-collapsing pressure, Gilan's gaze sharpened.

If White Bull hit him, even with his current physique, he would not be able to endure it.

If he did not die, he would at least