"Mooooaa!" The monstrous scream tore through the air—a piercing wail that resonated with an explosive cacophony.
The deafening blast, a symphony of chaos, sent shockwaves rippling through the air, dispersing the horde of Blood Slaves scaling the walls like marionettes.
The 20-meter behemoth, a colossal moose, quivered in the aftermath of Jin's Blood Rifle discharge.
Its massive form, a living juggernaut, stomped relentlessly, attempting to regain composure and sending tremors through the earth, causing hairline fractures to snake across the ten-meter-high government shelter walls.
Amidst the turmoil, soldiers tasked with repelling the encroaching Blood Slaves found themselves unceremoniously seated on the cold ground, some unfortunate souls meeting instant demise as gravity claimed them.
Weaker-willed among them succumbed to unconsciousness, unable to bear the reverberations of that chilling scream.
