The ox monster held a huge axe and its eyes shone with red light. Everything neck-down was hairy.
He was burly and veins bulged under the skin.
Red vapor spewed out of his nostrils and he let out a low growl.
"I've controlled it!" Hopkins called out.
"I'll go get the Foundation Stone," Torila said.
"You have to stay and protect me." Hopkins clearly didn't want Torila to touch the Foundation Stone first.
The Crypt Demons screamed at the ox man.
He replied with a thunderous growl.
The Crypt Demons charged into the center, but the ox man lifted a fist and sent a demon flying out.
As if going crazy, the Crypt Demons all charged over.
But they were powerless against the ox man. He was too strong.
Even though the Crypt Demons had an advantage in numbers, they still weren't his match.
"This is a minotaur, right?" West and the others had very uncomfortable expressions.
