Karna, seeing the beast's stats, gazed at the 1.5-meter-tall and 2-meter-long bloodhound that stood still with its blood-red eyes gazing at him. Its canines were covered with Karna's blood and flesh.
The aura around this one was completely different from the other six. Every time it released its breath, a blood mist would flow out of its snout and mouth.
Growl-growl-growl....
The other bloodhound ran to stand near the pack leader-their alpha while growling at Karna excitedly. One of them was even dragging the lifeless bloodhound's body that he had killed.
Feeling the warm blood on his left hand's palm, he gazed at it. His left shoulder was dislocated because of the way the beast had dealt with him, and now, as a result, his left arm hung like a half-broken twig from a tree.
