They didn't have any alchemist they truly trusted yet, so Samuel could only fight with his life on the line and continued to use his sword to kill these rank 7 magic beasts in front of him.
When the magic beasts were not too dense or after he used a large move, Samuel would quickly roast these rank 7 magic beasts' hearts and then ate it. The feeling of the mana returned would make him relieved because he could use some magic spells when dealing with these magic beasts.
Even though he didn't rely on magic spells that much, but the presence of mana was what made magic warrior truly strong.
Slash! Slash! Bang!
Fighting against these rank 7 magic beasts for hours made Samuel really tired.
For a moment, he even wondered if he was back on that world, on the day when he fought against endless number of magic beasts. Front, left, right, and back, were all filled with magic beasts.
No one has any time to help him.
He could only fight again and again.
