The black tiger descended with a thunderous roar, its imposing presence sweeping over Braydon Neal.
"Human, surrender the Thousand Layer Sphere, and I may spare you!" it demanded, only to be met with a defiant punch from Braydon.
Braydon's fighting style was relentless, engaging his adversaries in close combat despite the dense battlefield.
In such chaotic surroundings, avoiding injury seemed almost impossible.
A swift black streak, resembling a cat, darted forward, slashing its claws across Braydon's waist, leaving deep wounds that bled profusely.
The one-meter-long creature's cold, cruel gaze bore into Braydon as it licked the blood from its claws, relishing the taste.
But Braydon's ordeal had only just begun.
As the golden monkey entered the fray alongside the black tiger, and various other beasts joined the assault, injuries accumulated on Braydon's body.
