Boom, boom...
The ground rumbled, and John was feeling the pressure.
His strength had not fully recovered yet. Though his physical attributes were powerful, without the Power of Laws, the enemy's ranged attacks still posed significant trouble for him.
"This is really troublesome," he muttered as he fended off the attacks of a dozen or so Gnolls. His gaze swept rapidly across the battlefield.
"Capture the leader first," he thought, spotting the Gnoll commander standing in a relatively safe position. However, at the moment, he couldn't do anything about it.
"First, take care of the ranged Gnolls!" he decided in his mind. His longsword whistled through the air as he repelled the Gnolls in front of him.
Then, his figure blurred into an afterimage as he swiftly dashed toward the Gnolls positioned for ranged attacks.
"Quick, stop him!" the Gnoll commander shouted, realizing too late.
