A RAY OF HOPE

"That will be a wise choice. For now, let's prepare for the worst. We will be able to help after recovering our energy," Valez said after gulping down the golden elixir. His wounds healed instantly with a burst of golden light.

Grom took Volgroth's body over his shoulders and started to move towards the campsite along with the others.

"Freaking demons, abominations, hollows, corrupted giants, f*cking cults, oh not to mention, those demon worshippers and now people from some freaking outer dimension. What the hell is going on?" Grom said in anger as his eyes occasionally went towards Lucas's battle in the torn sky.

With each clash, intense pressure and shockwaves swept the world, making it difficult for them to move. Grom covered everyone with his aura to minimize the restrain on their movements.

Suddenly, Grom sensed a dangerous attack approaching them. He remembered that terrible technique of his Master that makes one explode with intense sound energy.