CHAPTER 791
'Shoot. Who asked me to get cocky? Damn it all!'
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A while ago, Rivock had just smashed one of the remaining nine beasts into the ground, billowing a huge cloud of dust into the air while causing a ten metres deep and wide crater to form in an instant.
The crowd edged forward immediately as gasps of astonishment rang out.
Wooosh—!
Rivock burst through the cloud of dust—moving backwards before landing two metres away from the settling haze.
Soon enough, it cleared, and everybody could see that the beast which had been smashed into the ground had its head shattered like a popped balloon.
Its skull was splintered; the innards of its brain spilled out with black ichor pooling beneath its lifeless body.
However, the other eight beasts didn't care about this outcome.
Their speed doubled in something akin to fury at the gruesome death of their kin.
They surged forward at rapid velocity and, in the twinkle of an eye, reappeared all around Rivock.
