Taron lunged at Sylven with an uppercut. Sylven slipped sideways with ease.
Taron: "Idiot…"
Sylven's eyes suddenly widened—he hadn't seen the second strike coming.
BOOM!
A left hook crashed into his jaw, snapping his head to the side.
Before he could recover—
BAAM!
A crushing right hook followed, sending another shockwave rattling his jaw.
Sylven staggered, blood spraying from his lips. For a moment, it seemed like he might fall. But instead—he smirked.
Sylven (grinning faintly, voice low): "A boxer's weak spot… is his legs."
SNAP!
His shin whipped across Taron's thigh. Taron's knees buckled, his stance breaking apart like a crumbling wall.
Ryn didn't wait.
From the side—he surged forward, fists like pistons.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
One blow after another, smashing into Taron's temple. Ten relentless, bone-shattering strikes that echoed through the battlefield.
Taron's body went limp before the last punch even landed, collapsing into the dirt like a broken puppet.
Sylven spat blood and chuckled.
Sylven: "He was my opponent, bro…"
Ryn (panting, eyes sharp): "We're wrapping this up quickly."
Sylven (grinning wider): "Waitt… bruhhh."
[Back to the Fangs]
A bloodied member stumbled toward Kael.
Member: "Boss! The reinforcements… they're here."
Kael's eyes narrowed.
Kael: "How many?"
Member: "Just… two."
For a second, silence. Then Kael's eyes widened.
Kael: "Just two? …What the hell is he thinking?"
But deep inside, a shiver crawled down his spine. If the reinforcements are just 2 it could only mean one thing. Monsters were coming.
Kael rose from the shadows, his presence swallowing the air around him.
Kael (low, cold): "Enough hiding. It's time to show them what Azure Fangs can do."
Chapter 77 End