"Boom!!!" Along with the thunderous roar that echoed across the Northern Border District, the tunnel insect's mountainous body blew open into a deep pit of blood and flesh, cracks spreading densely across its entire body, blood pouring down like torrential rain.
The massive beast let out a mournful cry and hurriedly turned to dive towards the ground, burrowing back into the underground depths with a rumbling noise.
Obviously, Fenrir did not expect reinforcements to appear at this time. After a moment of surprise, she squinted slightly, looking at the elderly man standing in front of her.
This old man's age showed clearly, with a full head of white hair and a wrinkled face indicating he was likely over eighty years old. His body bore unmistakable signs of recent prosthetic implant surgery, with dried blood from the operation still visible.
