Frozen Hell

"Kakaka! I see fresh prey."

"This Human looks tasty."

"Human? Who said human? I love human! I hunt human!"

Saliva dripped from the mouths of the six Gorgonarchs as they stared at him with a ravenous look in their eyes. If looks could affect reality, Leon would have already turned into a spicy dish for the Gorgonarchs to enjoy.

"What an offensive gaze," Leon pointed his swords at them. "Since you have no manners, let me teach it to you."

He rushed forward.

The six Gorgonarchs also charged at him.

Suddenly, they stopped.

Where did he go?

Leon had disappeared from their sight all too suddenly, leaving them bewildered.

They looked around in search of him.

Kah!

Painful cries emerged from behind.

They turned around and saw Leon butchering half of their group as easily as a butcher slaughtering pigs.

"Human. How dare you! You will pay for that."

"Kill the Human!"

"Kill him!"