Chapter 71
"Next." Ryker said coldly as the Lycan with a hole in its head collapsed, its body crashing against the stone floor with a sickening thud. Blood pooled beneath it, the metallic stench spreading into the air.
The sound alone enraged the remaining two Lycans, who instantly dashed forward with savage growls, their eyes glowing with primal fury.
It didn't take even a second for them to cover the distance, their immense speed kicking up dust and debris. Ryker, however, only yawned, his expression carrying the weight of boredom, as if the fight itself was beneath him.
WOOSH!
One of the Lycans swung its claws straight for his neck. The strike was so fast it seemed like a blur, almost catching him off guard. But Ryker's reflexes were sharper.