Chapter 235
Three heroes were locked in a desperate battle against a monstrous abomination.
The creature towered nearly five feet tall, its hunched body covered in a carapace of dark, pulsating scales that shimmered an eerie green, as though alive and writhing.
Eight arms sprouted from its torso, each one ending in razor-sharp blades that glistened with the remnants of blood. Its jagged fangs curved outward like sickle-shaped knives, dripping with venom that hissed and smoked whenever it struck the ground.
Every movement of the beast carried a vicious elegance—too fast, too sharp. The three heroes had been fighting it for what felt like hours, yet they had barely managed to scratch its hide.
The monster wasn't simply strong—it was intelligent, cruel, and relentless.
Already, each of them bore deep gashes across their bodies. Two of them had burns from the venom where even a single graze had seared flesh like fire.
