The battle continued, and Amon watched carefully, waiting for a perfect opportunity.
The Three Star Demonic Beast released a large raor, and the green aura surrounding it like fire grew larger.
It was not because he was getting stronger. Similar to a fire, which was at its largest when it was about to extinguish,.
This beast was on his limits. It was using his all in this attack and wanted to eliminate the three annoying sly creatures irritating it.
Its hoves rubbed against the surface before it started cahrging at a swift speed. It had learned a lot after suffering for a long time in the swamp.
It was jumping to become faster instead of running normally. The Grimgores were intimidated by it, but they somehow dodged its attacks.
They were forced to use their movement skills, but they were sure their opportunity was at its limit. They have maintained a large distance from them.
