Hostility soared to the skies above the short slope.
The Demon Ape leader's body skyrocketed a notch, and its eyes were scarlet as it pounced on the Sword Wolf king with incomparable tyranny.
It was like it had gone completely mad, all but ignoring defense between arm swings, and only attacking.
Fists, teeth, horns, head, elbows, knees… all that could be used became its weapons.
The Sword Wolf king was losing ground, and seemed to know that the Demon Ape Leader in this state was not to be messed with. It was simply unwilling to engage it head-on, instead using its sensitive speed to evade the Demon Ape Leader time and time again.
Even so, the Sword Wolf king still struggled extremely hard to fight because the speed of the Demon Ape Leader had also increased, and the slightest slap would split the skin and flesh at the lightest.
