CHAPTER 219
Smash—! Shatter—!
Trish's club of ice connected, but not with the target she had anticipated.
The element of surprise was abolished instantly as the Minotaur reacted with predatory instinct, lifting its own mace to intercept the blow.
The frozen weapon collided with the dark metal of the beast's armament and shattered into a thousand useless fragments.
Trish blinked in genuine surprise, her breath hitching.
The sheer speed the beast was displaying was far beyond their collective capabilities, leaving them momentarily lost on how to proceed.
Regardless of the overwhelming odds, they weren't about to surrender.
A fraction of a second later, Trish was back on the offensive.
She smoothly unsheathed her sword and hauled the blade forward in a lethal arc.
Before the steel could find its mark, the beast vanished again.
This time, it materialized directly behind Trish, ready to personally demolish her.
