The Mist Rise
Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation
A hound that was twice the size of a calf, looking like a cartoon tiger with a disproportionately large head and small body, appeared all of a sudden behind the bandit leader.
Without showing any mercy, the hound chomped off the leader's head and dashed into the other bandits like a gale. It went on a rampage in the group, toppling men from horses and stomping over them after they fell.
The well-trained bandits wanted to counter, but the buff and somewhat swelled hound was unusually nimble and agile.
No! It wasn't just nimble and agile anymore, but its movements were also remarkable!
A moment ago, the hound was in front of them, yet it had now vanished from sight. A moment later, it appeared behind the bandits and delivered a lethal chomp to the back of their necks.
A few chomps later, when the surviving bandits saw the increase in headless bodies, chills went down their spines and all of them had intense goosebumps.