Chapter 320: Beast Footprints
The Golden Seraph Forest floated in mid-air, and it began to fly away with Gravin, its bodyguard.
The demonic snakes beneath Gravin's feet chased after Gravin, fearless of death within them.
These snakes seemed unwilling to let the serpents escape.
The herd of snakes split into two, with one converging on the iguana, which had lost a wing due to carelessness and the seraph's trickery.
The iguana's right wing was dripping with red blood.
The black feathers were stained with blood, and it slowly trickled down to the ground.
The demonic snake ahead prepared to attack the enemy who had injured its eye.
The demonic snake charged forward, its large size and striking physique. Whoosh!
A small flock of snakes charged at the iguana, like a swarm of worms beneath the ground.
Whoosh!
The iguana soared into the sky. To dodge the attack, whoosh!
The iguana flew upwards at high speed, but the demon snake was faster, so it lunged forward. Pew! Boom!
A head-on collision ensued. The iguana managed to block one of the snake's sharp fangs.
It raised its front claws and struck it head-on. Boom!
The iguana looked around and saw the swarm of snakes charging towards it like raindrops dispersing and attacking it. Whoosh! Boom!
The iguana saw the direction the demon snakes were charging towards, beyond its head.
It assumed the demon snakes were aiming at the sky above its head.
The iguana, with its clever planning, used its force to collide with the demon snake to send itself flying backwards, aiming to escape the encirclement. Whoosh!
The iguana leaped out of the swarm of demon snakes, outnumbered by its number.
As soon as the iguana dodged the attack, the demonic snakes collided with each other. Whoosh! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The iguana broke free from its encirclement and began flying forward. Whoosh!
With its missing wing, the demon couldn't fly for long.
The iguana flew backwards with one wing. Whoosh!
The demonic snake saw that the demonic bird that had wounded itself was about to flee, so it chased after it, not caring about its surroundings. Its ultimate goal was to kill the demon who had wounded it. Whoosh!
Thus, the iguana acted as a decoy, forcing the seraphs to flee.
The seraph flew through the sky with Gravin in its grasp, their hands clasped tightly.
[I'm so tired! Why am I about to faint with just a little bit of effort?] The seraph was covered in sweat, showing the exhaustion of someone who had exerted so much energy.
Gravin looked down at his feet. The swarm of demonic snakes chased the two of them in great numbers.
Gravin swallowed his saliva in fear. "Did these demons give birth to so many offspring? Why are they chasing us?"
Gravin began to wonder who lured the demons into chasing him.
Seraph overheard the words, but didn't reply. [Finally, this is my daily life. I thought I'd put perfume on to lure the demons. I didn't encounter any strange enemies, but I encountered demons instead.
No demons, but natural disasters. No disasters, but huge monsters.
Has this world gone crazy? Every single thing I've encountered, no matter how many lives I've lived, isn't it enough?]
Seraph began to resent his life's problems. His luck might have allowed him to survive until today.
But because of his misfortune, he encountered such a thing, it's strange to call it good luck.
Gravin looked at Seraph. The direction they were heading was a vast area, imprinted with something.
Gravin was stunned by the pattern, which had been layered over the golden trees and the ground made of gold.
The ground had collapsed and transformed into the footprints of a creature that even the Seraphs didn't care about. They knew exactly what these creatures were.
The area in front of them, where a forest should have stood erect, had been destroyed, and a large demonic footprint was left behind as a memento.
The footprints were four circles on top, arranged in rows, like a reception. The center of the circle was higher than the left and right sides.
And beneath the four centers, something resembling a small mountain.
The footprints, over five meters wide, were left behind.
And the young girl, Fiona, was sitting against the golden tree, facing the four circles.
Gravin gasped in shock at the terrifying destruction. "Lord Fiona, do you really have this much power!?" "
Seraph looked at the animal footprints that caused widespread damage.
"Isn't this a cat's paw? Who raises cats this big?" Seraph saw a cat's paw.
Gravin turned to look at Seraph, shocked, having mistakenly thought the imprint was Fiona's.
"Seraph, isn't this Fiona's work?" Gravin, hearing Seraph's words, was mistaken.
Seraph looked at Gravin, who asked the unavoidable question. "If Fiona had this much power, I could go home with peace of mind."
What's curious is, what demon left these footprints here?
A single footprint means it appeared and disappeared, like landing on one front foot!?]
Seraph stopped, watching carefully for his own safety.
He didn't rush to help Fiona, whose body had returned to normal, as if she had never been injured.
Fiona slept with her eyes closed, her body covered in blood from the fight.
But because her arms and legs were badly injured, they had returned to normal.
Only a trace of blood remained on her clothes, and she slept soundly, entering a dream world.
And smiling, Seraph could tell that Fiona was having a good dream.
And in front of Fiona, a cat paw crushed the one-fanged snake, crushing it like it was being crushed and flattened.
Like a compressed cookie, crushed flat, and Homunculus vanished, leaving no trace.
Seraph stopped in mid-air, his mind churning. [Should we flee? Is it possible that the monster who created the trail is watching!?]
Seraph looked beneath the ground and saw a herd of demonic snakes slithering towards Fiona, where she was sitting against the tree, enjoying a mesmerizing slumber.
The herd of one-fanged snakes began to slither towards Fiona, causing the cat paw to become stained with the color of the demonic snake, which began to move around terrifyingly.
Gravin quickly asked when he saw the demonic snake, ignoring the two.
"Lord Seraph, what should we do if this continues?" "Sir Fiona, this is going to be bad," Gravin said, expressing his desire to help Fiona.
Seraph heard this, but remained silent. His gaze was fixed on Fiona. If she let go, the girl would die, devoured by the demonic snake.
Gravin's gaze was fixed on Seraph, awaiting Seraph's decision.
Having witnessed Seraph's abilities, the moment passed very slowly.
Seraph looked ahead, hesitating whether to help or not. Going to help Fiona...
He had a high chance of dying if the demon who had created the footprints was using Fiona as bait.
Seraph sighed. "I can't help it. I'm not that heartless. Please help me back."
Seraph spoke up, picking up something from the aperture that held the magical items.
A red potion appeared in Seraph's hand.
Seraph let it float to the ground. Whoosh!
The potion's power was created by inventing and creating it. Mr. One's skilled master.
A potion for luring demons into their traps.
The red potion slid down and crashed into the golden floor, shattering the glass fragments.
Falling from a great height, as soon as the red potion hit the ground, a fragrant, bloody aroma gushed out.
It was like the smell of fresh food, like human blood. A sweet, alluring scent that was hard to ignore.
The serpents changed direction and headed towards the red potion that had fallen.
Seraph flew forward at high speed and threw Gravin to the ground. Whoosh!
Seraph sent Gravin flying to the ground. Whoosh!
Gravin charged forward, slightly suspicious of Seraph's plan.
"The plan is for me to run straight to get Fiona."
And once Fiona was there, I quickly ran towards myself. And they both jumped up together.
So that he could fly away...
Why didn't you fly down to catch him instead of having us jump up for each other? "Gravin wondered a little why Seraph didn't fly down to catch him.
But because he thought it would save him time, and it was easier to jump up, he didn't resist much.
But the main reason Seraph let Gravin run to catch Fiona and ordered him to take her up for him was...
Seraph watched as Gravin's back shot down like a rocket. [If I had to carry the weight of two people, it would take me longer than usual to get up this high. This was the best option, in my opinion.]