With the main force missing, before Balistan and Dismas could react, the monster let out a strange roar. At this, all the eyeballs on its body showed signs of fatigue and closed.
However, the effect of this outburst was immediate, plunging the two men nearby into fear. The suffocating pressure exploded, morphing into a despair that swallowed their reason.
"No! I have failed the Lord's expectations..."
"Oh, can we not defeat the enemy? Has the battle been lost?"
As for Reynard, lying on the ground, he lacked the strength even to speak. Just breathing sent searing pain through his body, and bloody froth trickled from his mouth and nose. His consciousness was fading.
Human strength is unable to overcome the monster... After losing the Lord, am I really so frail?
Monsters... What kind of catastrophe will Hamlet face?
My family, those townspeople, My Lord's plans... Everything will be destroyed...
