Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Powerful pressure came down on Wain as the monster was unhappy that someone was following him.
"Fuck... This is no good... Against Demigod I don't stand a chance. My head will fly off to the side like Axalt..." Wain muttered with a frowned look as he took a step back.
In response, the monster moved forward. Though the distance between them was great, such a fast and strong creature could overcome it in a few seconds and reach Wain quickly.
"Don't rush away... It won't attack you." The Abyss Artist muttered in a calm voice as his gaze became as sharp as a deadly blade.
"Hmm? What the hell are you talking about? You're safe as only I can see you, but I can't beat a monster on the Demigod Stage, no matter how hard I try. That's too damn bad!" Wain uttered with a serious look as he clenched his hand into a fist.
"Just watch..." Abyss Artist whispered and his eyes became as cold as millennia-old glaciers.
