The unceasing Inland River that had never been cut off was split asunder.
The monstrous creature, so vast its length was incalculable, was cleaved apart.
The people standing along the banks of the Inland River stared in shock, every eye filled with astonishment, every mind a blank.
One thought echoed in all their minds—
Is this something a human can achieve?
'Red Knight' Hazlitt couldn't stop swallowing, trying to moisten his dry throat, but no matter how much 'Red Knight' swallowed, there was not a tiny bit of relief from the dryness, only a parched tightness interspersed with painful twinges.
'Is this the opponent I have to face?
Damn Gleisa!
Do you want me to die?
Bastard!'
While cursing under his breath, the 'Red Knight' felt a rise of gratitude in his heart.
It was for his current father, the 'Blood Descendant.'
It was for Sean and Bonte from the Black Cat Faction.
If not for them, he might now be just like that monster, right?
