Each impact generated sound effects that echoed through the forest, creating a symphony of overwhelming force meeting inadequate resistance. The superior-rank predators, creatures who had dominated their territory for centuries, were being treated like training dummies by a single young man.
Arthur's gaze found the Mane King again, his expression deliberately dismissive as he continued his dismantling of the legendary creature's pack. The psychological impact was clearly visible in the king's amber eyes, fury mixed with growing anger as he watched his carefully assembled force being thrashed around.
"Are you enjoying the show?" Arthur called out mockingly between strikes, his voice carrying the casual tone of someone providing entertainment commentary. "I want to make sure you have a clear view of how worthless your protection really is."
SLAM!
