"I can't believe it…" Tigrath muttered. "They really dealt a serious injury to Gorath."
He had seen Fran's kick smash onto the giant ape's head from his vantage point. But the young lady didn't stop there.
After her attack landed, the dwarf leaped to the side, making way for Alex to swing his hammer down on Gorath's head, giving the ape no time to even react.
Although the view from afar looked close to a blur, Tigrath noticed a little white blob throwing something at the ape's face before jumping away.
The combination of attacks had rattled Gorath's brain for sure. It now lay motionless on the ground.
Tigrath couldn't confirm the Ape's death by just looking, but such an opportunity didn't come so often. Eyes squinting with predatory intent, the opportunistic white tiger charged toward the battlefield, planning to deal the decisive blow to one of his rivals.
If he could also eat Gorath's Beast Core, that would greatly boost its overall strength!
