Space Crushing, the Stare of Will

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Ten kilometers to the north of Northguard Fortress, thousands of the Yoked were already fleeing for their lives in terror. These slaves did not possess any outstanding will. They would scatter as soon as they sensed an overwhelming enemy presence.

The Underworld Monarch Frog's eyes bulged from their sockets. The demon flames burning its back were causing it great pain. Even with the Underworld Runes that it had summoned to protect its sturdy flesh, the flames still burned a huge hole in its back. It began to jump away, trying to escape from the flames, despite its difficulty moving.

Unfortunately, the flames had erupted right on the Underworld Monarch Frog's back. There was no chance it could get rid of them. It could only roll across the ground in pain, crushing countless creatures of the Underworld to death!