Chapter 85
"ARGHHHH!" Vynn thundered as he kicked off from the ground, causing a massive crater to form beneath his feet. The lightning encasing his sword flared fiercely, crackling with violent sparks, and then with a clean, brutal slash, the B ranked boss' claws were severed, falling to the ground with a small thud.
AWHOOOO!
The beast howled in pain, a guttural, spine-shaking cry as blood sprayed from its sliced-up claw. Vynn skidded to a halt, dirt and rubble scattering in his wake. His frown lingered, but the corner of his lips curved into a small, defiant smile as his sharp eyes stayed locked on the wounded beast in amusement.
"So you can get terribly injured? Glad to know, because…" Vynn lifted his sword, waving it through the air to flick off the beast's blood, each crimson droplet scattering like rain under the moonlight.