Crack Crack Crack
My vines finished sucking up its essence and bloodline, turning its huge body into husky grey on which cracks begin forming.
Seeing the Grimm Monster dead, relief couldn't help but a flood in my heart.
Many times during the battle, I had thought I would be dead, and even if I survived, it would be through the rescue of the old monsters, but no, I had survived it on my own.
I had not only survived but also killed the Grimm Monster; though Ashlyn and Hidden Beings help is undeniable, still my efforts were greatest, and I very much deserve this victory.
DHUB!
The cracks on the huge werewolf husky body that it collapsed on its own, everything had turned into the ashes, including its weapons.
Buzz!
I watched the husky dust for a moment before, my mind attracted by my Inheritance runes.