As for the humongous scorpion beastman, because he was too obvious a target, he didn't get a chance to attack Curtis.
Even though Curtis's body was coiled around Saint Zachary, he didn't stay idle—he could even open his mouth to bite the scorpion beastmen around them.
Those beastmen didn't have defensive powers as great as Saint Zachary, so he could bite off their legs with one bite, and sometimes even bite through their entire bodies.
Muir climbed onto the stone top, and the little scorpions started crawling upwards following his scent. The walls were densely filled with scorpions, with no place for one to rest their feet.
Looking as the little scorpions raised their tails and were about to crawl onto him, Muir seemed to make a major decision—he suddenly howled and transformed into his beast form in mid-air in a matter of moments.
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