118. Fate

Beads of sweat dripped down his body as his hands trembled standing opposite two hundred soldiers with merely fifty soldiers by his side clutching his sword.

"Haha, Die already you puny humans!"

The horse devil, Gemnir scowled and shapeshifted into a form of half-human and half-beast. He stood by his two-horse legs yet, possessing hands similar to that of a human.

As soon as Dark Nix's instincts screamed he began to rush towards Gemnir instead of dodging his attacks. In a mere moment, the number of soldiers was shaved in half.

"Surrender you, impudent humans! You've lost!"

Though Gemnir said that, the other few soldiers remained unwaveringly and ready to die for their land except Dark Nix. His desperation for money led to this and he was there just for a hundred gold coins.