A cataclysmic burst of aura dawned in the center of the horde. Rain's spine clench in terror. The hair on her body stood straight when she noticed the abrupt spike in temperature. Her forehead drenched in sweat when she bathed in the thick miasma oozing out of Creed's skin. The corrosive aura of chaos, fanned giant ripples in her circadian rhythms.The sword in the Creed's arms rolled faster than eyes could see. Uncountable streaks of lightning stretched across the field. The hell-flame blade ran horde like a knife through butter. Creed tore through and started cutting off ghouls as if he was mowing his grassy backyard. After a few seconds, both of their bodies got covered in sticky blood and flesh.The havoc Creed caused in the field was immeasurable, as a result, the blood and gore rained from the sky down like a heavy downpour.The fact that Creed's body adapted to the new longsword so fast made the entire scene even more terrifying. Despite such a bone deep exhaustion, he zapp

A faint ray of sunshine passed through the glassy window pane and touched a face covered in white bandages. The bandages mainly covered the forehead and the right eye. The brief dance of warm sunshine caused his eyelid to flutter and his pulses to quicken.The patient's whole neurological system, including his throat, was startled by the abrupt increase in blood flow.~cough ~cough ~huff ~cough ~cough ~cough ~huff His chest began to bounce wildly. Shoving his spine forward, forcing him to rise while firmly pushing away the white bed cover that was concealing his waist.Creed sprang from his bed, gasping for air. He was coughing quite terribly. Fortunately, a hand descended on his back and began to thoroughly rub it. Creed also noticed a glass of fresh water in front of his eyes and grabbed it without thinking, drank as quickly as he could."Easy!" A familiar voice bloomed in his ears, "Take light sips… "Creed was startled by the voice and had to turn right thanks to a bandage c

Agenor formally resigned from the team and left. Creed discovered after a few observations that it had been 6 days since his admission in the hospital. His biological clock and circadian rhythms were severely disrupted as a result of his injuries.Nonetheless, Creed was fortunate because it only took 6 days. If it was anyone else, his injuries would have kept him out of commission for at least three weeks. He had broken multiple bones, His joints had completely shattered, had wrecked his right eye, been dangerously poisoned, and overworked himself to death.Fortunately, one of the benefits of being a hunter is that one's body continues to recover faster than the average individual. Furthermore, Creed's metabolism and physique were constantly boosted by the strange liquid of the abyss, Vyom. A few nurses on the ward were horrified by his body's catastrophic rate of recovery.Creed's voracious hunger shocked them even more. He was irritable after waking up since he hadn't eaten anything

Two young men stood next to each other in front of a massive glass ovular table. Several people were seen sitting on two adjacent sides of the table.Surprisingly, at the farthest end of the glassy table, opposite the two young men, sat a woman who leaned forward ever so casually, her palms interlocked and her elbows glued against the crystallized glass. She seemed to be holding the aura similar to the head of the family at the dinner table.She rested her chin on her interlocked knuckles, while keeping her eyes closed as if she was taking a sweet nap. Concealed dark circles were visible around her eyes.Yet, her glossy lips and giant hair bun burst and bewitching flavor to her facial features. None of them uttered a word. Soon enough, the woman seemingly taking a nap opens her mouth without opening her eyes,"So you're saying that a nameless, statusless, unknown clanless team with merely 7 team members out of which none of them belong to any clan, gave—the elites of 4 different clans

Surprisingly, none of these participants were men. The entire floor was brewing with women's scent. All of the women had a sensual and confident charisma. These women were all in their prime. This was no less than a man's paradise.Interestingly, the elderly woman was wearing a little earpiece that also served as a microphone. Their grunts, attacks, and vocal taunts were all audible and visible to the whole crowd. The mature older woman might seem old, however, her shoulders, biceps and calves couldn't be more ripped. The black silk gown she wore accentuated every curve of her body. Despite her age, her abs and toned biceps ozzed frothing strength and her vein burned with a vitality of a warrior. "Come on!" The elder woman roared in frustration, "Seriously… How many times should I tell you to go right, duck and parry through! Scoot right, duck… and parry through! Is it that hard to follow?"~huff ~huff"Lady Ellen, the patterns are extremely complex! The horrifying momentum rattle