Volume 16: Hazy Dark Fog Chapter 5: The Skin Does Not Exist
The commander of the distant Beastman Army suddenly changed color. Mortal magic had always been the nightmare of the Beastman soldiers. With their intellect, they couldn't fathom why the heavens had bestowed such an exotic power upon these mortals, stand-ins for the weak that should have been eliminated. Various magical spells over the centuries had caused great suffering for the Beastman Army in the wilderness and between city walls – whether it was the raging inferno, thunder striking from the sky, freezing frost or slicing wind blades. Today, they once again felt the punishment given by mortals using the force of nature.