Chapter 40: Fusion.
"Iron Armor Steel Fang, leave none alive..."
As the indifferent, emotionless words fell, Iron Armor Steel Fang's mouth curled into a grin. Rows of sharp, metallic teeth glinted with a cold light, and three purple Martial Rings shone with exceptional brilliance in the dark of night.
Only then did Morin and the others get a clear look at the scene in the sky, and the hair on the back of their necks instantly stood on end.
"Purple Martial Rings! That's a Royal Beast!"
It was unclear which mercenary shouted first, but the others reacted instantly. Panicked, they either cried out in alarm or scrambled to flee. In any case, not a single one dared to stand and fight.
"Idiots, don't run!"
Morin roared at his fleeing men. The others might not know what that Royal Beast was, but he knew with perfect clarity: the farther they ran, the slimmer their chances of survival.
WHOOSH!!!
