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The violent impact and the bulging wind it created even briefly cleared a path through the mist as it whisked past him.
Roger quietly lowered his body.
Had he hesitated for even a moment just now, he would have been crushed into pulp by the monster before him.
By this time, the mist had completely enveloped the area, severely restricting normal visibility; the Demon Bull had simply launched its attack based on the feedback from the shockwave.
Having dodged the first wave of attacks, Roger just needed to be a bit more cautious to avoid danger safely.
He retreated quietly, inching towards the door of the cottage.
Not far ahead of him, the Demon Bull was flailing its fists madly, followed by a deep inhalation and a furious roar straight ahead.
In the mist, its attack seemed to have hit something, and at the same time, Roger quietly reached the door.
"Finally…"
Bang!
