Meanwhile, as the golden rays of the early morning sun shone upon the world, a scream of defiance echoed inside the Magna Death Zone, followed by a thud that generated small dust clouds.
"Haah…Haah…" Kiin panted in exhaustion.
On the other hand, Shye was more or less fine.
His stamina as a warrior was naturally higher than that of Kiin, who was an archer.
In front of them was the twitching corpse of a two-meter-tall monstrous creature with the upper body of a human and a spider's lower body.
Its entire upper half writhed in death throes about a meter away from its lower half, which now lay upside down, its eight legs curling inward—rigid as iron bars and nearly as cold as ice.
The Void Arachne was undoubtedly dead.
"Hah…Hahaha! We did it, Crowley! It was hard, but in the end, we won! Hahahaha!" Kiin celebrated, turning his head to look at Shye, who was happy but not as much as he was.
