Vritra ran at full speed, pushing his body to the limits even if his skin got torn or veins burst, using all the skills to boost himself.
He moved so fast that even the trees around him got destroyed, leaving a deep narrow lane on the ground.
Uncontrollable rage burst out of his body, his suppressed aura breaking out as the creatures in dozens of kilometers radius became silent and hid.
Whatever came in front of Vritra was destroyed, whether it be rocks or trees.
When he had covered half the distance, he heard the sound of the abominations, and he understood why the forest was so empty.
It seemed Bone Blood Cult had somehow directed those abominations towards the town.
He swore to give those cultists the most ugly death and wipe Bone Blood Cult off completely, but before that, he needed to cleanse this realm of each and every abomination.
