Chapter LVII
Lucas Astrea's POV
The dawn has come and we now stepping into the middle region area, This area is different from what you usually see. We scouted this area for a whole five months before we were once again sent to Sinclaire to investigate.
I took a deep breath and look at my platoon. "We are now in the presence of the enemy territory, everything you see moves and heard reports it immediately." I use my sensory magic and saw an evil soul within the caves.
I grab the javelin of the knight beside me and threw it at his direction; I heard a loud howl which means I didn't miss it. 'I'm still worthy of being a hero.' I said to myself. I pulled out my sword and entered the cavern; the Amarok was struggling to stand up, so I sliced its head off and bring it to my nights as a demonstration.