*SLASH!* *BAM!* *WHIRLLLLL*
However, as with everything else, nothing was easy. The WBCs, as if getting desperate, started punching each other. The trajectories of the flying bodies above Cain. While most were off target, a few came dangerously close to the Beowolf captain as they flew.
The swordsman slashed in panic as the Rank 6 monsters headed toward him in great numbers. Eventually, one was able to grab his leg, and before he could strike it down. Another grabbed his left thigh.
*CLICK!* *CLICK!*
The sound of the steel lifeline not being able to recover itself resounded. As more and more bodies arrived and embraced Cain, his right arm was hugged to his side in a bear hug within seconds. Then, with his left arm pulled by the anchor line, he could no longer reduce the weight, and the slow ascent of the Beowolf came to a complete stop. However, the white knight neither despaired nor did he even worry.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
