Shadow Slave

Chapter 1711

Rain was ready to step on the ice when something inside her screamed. Perhaps it was because of the subtle change in the sounds behind her, or perhaps it was because of the change in the currents of the wind.

Perhaps she had subconsciously noticed the shadow moving unnaturally around her.

In any case, she didn't hesitate even for a split second before throwing her body down. An experienced warrior did not alloy themselves to be ruled by instinct, but they also never ignored it.

A warrior's instinct was the result of countless hours of training and rich battle experience, after all. Blood, sweat, and tears went into honing it into a life-saving tool.

Rain dodged, and in the next moment, her side was pierced by a flash of blinding pain.

She spun in the air and crashed into the ice, throwing herself into a roll. A moment later, Rain was already on her feet, sliding back as she held the javelin between herself and the enemy.

A muffled groan escaped from her lips.

The Huntsman was spinning his grotesque battleaxe, a few drops of blood marring its heavy green blade,

'Damn it.’

Rain briefly glanced down to assess the damage. It wasn't anything serious - the axe barely grazed her, leaving a long cut across her ribs. But if she had been even a little bit slower, it would have split her open like a log.

'More stitching…’

It was a little absurd, but she was more upset about having to mend her bodysuit than about receiving a wound. Her body was much more resilient than the threadbare bodysuit, after all.

"You bastard..."

soon as the words left her

his armored boot sinking into the snow. Simultaneously, Rain backed

quills in a vain hope to save itself. The heavy javelin usually gave Rain confidence, but in front of the dreadful master of frozen forest, it seemed a fragile willow

'Come on, come closer.'

to lure him into the depths of

barely stepping on the ice. The darkness nestling in his helmet moved mockingly, and he raised the axe,

‘Curse you!'

easily recognized the threat that a thin layer of ice hiding the treacherous swamp posed to

expected

continued backing away, increasing

absolutely crazy, like all Nightmare Creatures were. She could allow herself to walk away from the battle

She didn't think so.

swamp, the demon's fingers twitched. He stared at her silently, making Rain's skin crawl, and then let out

helmet, which was shaped to resemble the snarling snout of a beast, his growl sounded more than a little bit

mouth was

Wow, Come get me,

struck the ground with his axe, sending a tremor through

melodious sound resounded from below them as the cover of ice started

She prepared herself.

stunning speed. The wind howled as his massive body

happened very

the next moment, he plummeted down. Black water and

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