"No time for that," Fang had to select the hardest choice and dash as far as possible while carrying William on his back.
And then the balls that kept coming out from the dead monster's body started to weirdly buzz, before they started to collide against each other.
With each collision, thick tongues of lightning got emitted, dazzled and danced around, eroding and taking down anything that came on their path.
*Rumble!*
As he ran for a few seconds, a mighty rumble came from behind, forcing him to stop. "Yes, this bastard wanted to take down the entire continent back then," he already was feeling a cold touch down his spine, and yet he didn't lose his cool.
The moment that rumble came, and he started to deploy all the defensive techniques he was familiar with. He knew this was going to be a brief and yet life threatening battle against those black balls and berserk spirit power. So, he didn't hold back, and used everything he knew of.
