Dunn had already seen the deaths of many companions, one by one leaving his side.
He even used special secret rituals to consume their extraordinary abilities, allowing them to continue accompanying him in his dreams.
But this time, seeing this newcomer who had just joined the team for two months, this young college graduate, his emotions still churned.
Looking at the nearly empty street due to the previous commotion, and at the twisted, deformed monster in the middle of it.
Dunn opened the urn in his hand, plunging one hand directly into it
"You've successfully held it off; the next part is my job..."
With the twist of his arm, countless black threads swarmed in, binding the monster wounded by the radiance.
The sluggish deformed monster was unable to struggle free for a moment and let out another baby-like wail.