CHAPTER 222
Everybody paused for a brief moment as they saw the beast stagger backward for just a second before it clenched its mace tighter, glaring into their very souls.
"This is utterly hopeless," Chloe breathed in absolute despair.
Throughout the entire exchange, they had been unable to draw even a single drop of blood from the Minotaur.
How could they possibly hope to defeat it?
Looking back at Van, who was hurriedly reloading the final beast core into his arm cannon, the lightning surrounding the creature grew significantly brighter and more fierce.
It leaned forward, coiling its muscles to charge toward the boy.
Before it had the chance to move, Felix slid forward at full speed.
Claws were now on full display, accompanied by slight patches of fur as he hauled his hands forward, unleashing more than a dozen claw-shaped slashes of obsidian energy.
Trish frowned at the sight. 'Isn't that the same as Ray's?'
