Chapter 183
The moment Martin attacked, Marchel Valentino did not back down and launched a counterattack of his own.
Boom!
Their fists collided with a force capable of crushing iron bars.
Tingle! Tingle!
The dizzying sensation that death was only a hair’s breadth away clouded their senses.
Screech!
Meanwhile, Zauber, whose side had been pierced by Kurabil’s horn, flew into a rage. It raised its front claws and tightened them around Kurabil’s neck.
Crunch!
Neigh!
As talons as sharp as honed blades dug into its flesh, Kurabil struggled in agony.
Baaaaang!
Taking advantage of the momentum, Zauber slammed Kurabil’s head directly into the temple wall.
A Grazia-type Griffin.
This Divine Beast had served as Deses Sinclair’s loyal confidant, and unfortunately for Kurabil, there was a clear limit to how long it could hold its own against such a creature.
“Get away from it!”
Startled, Martin immediately adjusted his grip on the reins to restrain Zauber, but…
“Shouldn’t you be more worried about yourself?”
Marchel drove another sword he had prepared toward the crown of Martin’s head.
If he didn’t counter, his skull would be split open.
Recognizing this, Martin crossed both fists and blocked Marchel’s strike with his gauntlets.
Screeeeeeeech!
The force behind the blade was immense, forcing Martin into a desperate test of strength against Marchel.
And this was exactly what Marchel and Zauber had been waiting for.
Screech!
Letting out a powerful roar, Zauber kept Kurabil’s head pinned against the wall and soared upward with gale-like speed.
