Whoosh!
A Level 3 Black Witch King who had just attacked and was fleeing in panic from the Extreme Cold domain glanced back in disarray. Deep emerald evil-shadow Kairen streaked through the outskirts of the chaotic battlefield. Dozens of synthetic beasts burned and fell from the unbroken sea of flames, while his figure, like nimble black smoke, charged toward the majestic, fearsome Savage Giant Sun Chaser at the center of the Black Witches' encirclement.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
Hundreds of Black Witch spells rained down continuously upon the Savage Giant Sun Chaser. The Savage Giant's defensive bone armor and scales appeared riddled with holes, yet all the attacks were completely borne by its solid muscles and leathery skin.
This was a formidable flesh-and-blood creature whose physique and brute strength had passively evolved to the point where attacks from low-level creatures could be completely ignored—unable even to break its defense.
"Ah..."
A Black Witch attempting to rush at the Savage Giant Sun Chaser's eyes and strike at its weakness had only just drawn close when the Savage Giant gave him a cold glare. With a shriek, he underwent a mutation.
His body writhed, split into four and shattered into fragments. Hundreds of tiny biological organs savagely devoured one another as they fell to the ground.
"No wonder Mo Han Goethe was so irritable. Facing a terrifying monster like this, he didn't dare casually open the seal of the Despair Journal. Ordinary methods were helpless against it, while even a graze from its attacks meant injury, and a hit meant death. Such a monster should have been advancing to become a Sacred Mark deep within the Holy Tower of the Wizard Continent as a slave—yet it had come running to the Black Witch Continent!"
As he drew ever closer to