Chapter 52 - The Bull of Heaven

The Bull of Heaven charged, its massive hooves shaking the ground with each step. I dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding its horns as it crashed into the stone wall behind me. I retaliated with a quick slash of Arcturion, the holy blade cutting into its side, but The Bull of Heaven's divine armor deflected most of my initial strike, the metallic clang of my blade against its hide ringing out like a hammer striking an anvil. This was no ordinary creature—the divine energy radiating from it was a clear sign that it was leagues above the other monsters I had faced so far. I could feel its aura, oppressive and ancient, pressing against my own like a physical force. This wasn't just another monster; this was a relic from Gilgamesh's time, a true beast of legend.