Chapter 179: The Law of the Wild
The muddy shores of the Beastman Continent trembled under the sheer weight of the primitive horde.
Ten thousand savage warriors slammed their crude bone axes against their massive wooden shields. They howled at the dark sky, demanding blood.
The Level 72 Minotaur Alpha stood at the front of the roaring army. He was a mountain of dark fur and heavy muscle.
He gripped a colossal spiked iron pillar in his massive hands. He snorted a thick cloud of white steam into the freezing sea air. He looked at me with absolute, primitive contempt.
I did not draw a weapon. I walked slowly down the heavy iron loading ramp of the transport ship. My S-Grade Hive Chitin armor hissed softly as my heavy brass boots sank slightly into the wet sand.
"I told you to die, iron man!" the Minotaur warlord bellowed.
The Alpha did not hesitate. He charged.
