CHAPTER 976
Bodies could be seen flying all around the vicinity like ragdolls, men being flung aside as if they weighed nothing at all.
Heavy, rhythmic stomping sounds resonated across the battlefield, signaling the approach of a titan.
Pluck!
The Dawn forces charged at him with desperation, yet like a force of nature, they shattered against his advance.
He was a brute in the truest sense, and he was demonstrating his prowess at that moment by tossing the soldiers around as if they were mere toddlers.
His eyes, however, were fixed on a singular target.
Thalos!
The gargoyle appeared momentarily unaware, calmly neutralizing those in his immediate path with efficient strikes to the ribs and face.
Tilting his head to the side, Thalos avoided a sword that was streaking toward him before countering with a punch that sent his attacker spiraling away in agony.
