At this point, with the afterimage of the Rat God still lingering in their minds, the terrified centaur warriors realized that the "dirty and smelly rats" whom they despised and slaughtered, had suddenly turned into the craziest and most vicious demons.
Rat people surrounded by murderous aura constantly leaped out from the bushes and jumped behind them.
Sharp swords that had been sharpened to the point that they could cut a strand of hair pierced deep into their bodies through the gaps between their armor.
The rat people would also swing their war hammers that were covered in spikes and smash the most vulnerable parts of their spine and the back of their heads.
The furious centaur warriors struggled violently and threw the audacious rats off their backs. They stomped on their chests with their iron hoofs until their sternum, heart, and lungs exploded.
