Pulse in cross shape appearing on the captain's face. He never expected that this man was so capable.
His men were now groveling on the ground. Some of them had already lost consciousness. And that guy was broadly grinning while stepping on one of his men. All of them were beaten black and blue.
A bright, magical aura burst out from his body when the captain bumped his fists.
The next second, the ground shook. The captain suddenly charged. Looking at his furious face, Eman grinned further.
He didn't mean anything by his words recently. He was just warning them. But it seemed like they misunderstood him.
Fufu.
Looking at the enemy who was rushing like a rampaging beast, Eman secretly produced pieces of stone in his hand.
Before the captain noticed, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.
What!?
The next time he noticed it was already too late, he was rolling on the ground. Then he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his leg.
