"ROAR~"
Seeing its prey about to escape, the savage aura in the Abyssal Demon Grom's crimson eyes flared even brighter.
It let out a deafening roar, desperately swinging its massive claws. It smashed apart several Black Corpses that had charged forward fearlessly once more, then backhanded the relentlessly pestering Esther, sending her flying again.
Seizing the opening, it lunged forward, ignoring all other attacks as it rapidly pursued Lynch.
Showers of arrows and flying spears rained down from the sky, and the glow of Magic flashed continuously, causing the dark red Energy Shield around its body to fluctuate violently. Yet, it seemed completely oblivious, its attention fixated solely on Lynch, hell-bent on a fight to the death.
The distance between them closed rapidly.
Eighty meters... fifty meters... thirty meters...
As the distance shrank, Lynch could even smell the thick stench of the Abyssal Demon from behind him.
