Chapter 79 – Strange beast
The battle had begun.
The Warborn soldiers didn't even hesitate for a second. They all took out their weapons and ran toward the beasts like rabid berserkers, bloodlust in their eyes.
Soon, battle erupted throughout the deserted wilderness. Weapons clashed against claws of steel. Blood-hungry soldiers met blood-hungry beasts.
There was no mercy. No hesitation. Only one thing filled the heads of everyone present—kill. Kill the one in front of you. Nothing more.
The Warborn didn't fight in formation. From afar, they looked like mindless savages, chaotic and disorganized.
But you couldn't be more wrong.
They were soldiers forged by war and fire—born in blood, raised through endless battle. Their instincts were sharp, brutal, and relentless. They didn't need to coordinate. They didn't need to speak. Each of them simply knew what to do—and they did it flawlessly.
