297 CCXCVII. Catch him!

Regardless of the blade of the sword that pierced his flesh, the enemy kept on running, clutching the Giantbane in one hand, whose scorching blades, meanwhile, burned his skin, being that axe too small to be held by such a large hand.

"Heey! Son of a bitch! Stop, piece of shit!" Dag screamed, beginning to rail against the thief, who with the sword stuck behind his back, was now carrying two weapons instead of one.

Two giants blocked the way to Gridd, who tried to slide running under them but was grabbed and lifted by the armor, beginning to squirm.

Dag continued to look at the giant, then at his sister, who could not free herself from the grip.

"Fuck! It's not possible!" he exclaimed, being forced to choose whether to continue chasing the thief or help his life-threatening sister.