Boiling red blood seeped through the wounded eye of the beast. Surprised, it hurled its bulb-like tail to fend off Ned.
Midair, Ned kicked the Guulvorg's face, claiming dominance the moment he used Overclock. The kick threw him backward just in time for the beast's tail to hover before him.
Ned flipped mid-air then appeared behind the two hunters, and the unconscious Napond.
"Take him and leave, now!" An order he once accustomed with. He smirked from the nostalgia of him ordering his clones.
The two hunters reacted so quick that they were now a good meters apart from him carrying Napond.
The Guulvorg was smart, Ned knew this all along. Even though enrage, its thinking was only that of eliminating all its prey. The air whistled from the beast's movements and appeared before the three Hunter.
It reached for the three with its massive fang but was struck by a crystal jade ax hurled toward its face.