Time passed by, and the Gigantic Boar was still squealing and crying. However, not matter what it did it could find the culprit who blinded it . The anger that it felt turned to fear.
It wasn't the first time that it experienced fear.
For all its life, it had encounter few spirit beast inside the forest who could make a run of its money. It was confident that it could run away from strongest foes and predator, but today it seemed to be that the Gigantic Boar's luck has ran out.
Atlas Nightshade was far from the Gigantic Boar, and he knew that a corner beast could was still a monster to be reckoned with. He didn't want to squashed with it's charges that could take down a large tree.
"Oh god, this boar certainly is durable. After all those blood on the ground, it's still alive! It's been a few hours already but it still charging randomly!" Atlas felt a small pity for the spirit beast for suffering but it had to die for stealing his breakfast.
