This man came in so close that Vol abandoned his hammer, and took care of him with a gauntleted fist. He held his hand behind the man's head and assaulted him with blow after blow. Two blows broke his nose, and shattered an eye socket. Three blows cracked his forehead. Five blows took his life, and shattered his skull.
!! SYSTEM ANNOUNCEMENT!
ENEMY JOM COLOUR BLUE!
CHANCES OF CONSUMPTION 30%
… CONSUMPTION FAILED!
With a bellow, Vol announced his victory. With those five Third Boundary men slain, the army in front of them couldn't help but take another step back. It was far too quick. They were the fighting heart of the King's army, and they had been dealt with so easily.
Chapter 22 – An Evolving Foe
