Leonel's expression continually flickered.

He quickly sent a glance toward where he had left their jeep, but what he saw left his expression twisted.

Before, he hadn't dared to take his eyes off of the enemy, so aside from observing the six men, he had done nothing else. However, when he saw that Aina's ax had been taken by that man, he had a bad premonition. It turned out that that bad premonition had been correct.

The vehicle was too well armored to be completely destroyed from the outside, but judging by the fact its hood was currently opened, it didn't take a genius to know that there was no chance of it starting up.

Just like that, one of Leonel's escape routes was dashed.

'Not all hope is lost. I don't believe that they were able to get here so quickly using their legs.'

Leonel was going to continue scanning the edge of the large crater to find what exactly the six had used to get here, but he suddenly felt his spine tingle.

Without hesitation, he ducked and rolled, barely managing to dodge a claw whipping toward the back of his neck.

The dust from the ground had hardly clung to his rolling body when a powerful kick swept from the werecheetah.

Leonel could only contort his body, barely blocking with his dented shield.

him tumbling, skidding across the ground filled with rubble almost

an insurmountable

His ability must have a timer that ran

and was hardly discernible. But, the werecheetah seemed to understand him, his power legs vibrating with power before he crouched and shot forward. Only the wererat stayed behind, his beady

senses, his eyes, was still far more powerful than the normal person. Not to mention realizing the trajectory of the attacks being launched at him, they even seemed slow in Leonel's

time, his body would be too slow to react. Like this, the spear that had once carried a foreboding of murder and blood became a normal stick that could only be used to block. In fact, if

just killed two of them with absolute ease? Why was it suddenly

great battle experience, but

continually pushed backward, his heart growing a bit anxious. He couldn't even remember

incomparable ease for Aina, but now that her opponent was using Force while she

savage aura coating Aina's body not dispelling even in the slightest. Even though blood slowly dripped from her hands,

to control Force output, that was only for those with high spirit. In comparison to her Force, Aina's own spirit could be considered as wholly lacking. She had no

Node and the kinds that would come

they were close for this werewolf, but if they were a distance away, they wouldn't bother. However, for Aina, even if it meant transferring

ability gave her great control over the state of her body, but when it came

had collided with her torso. It was so

all the air in her lungs was forcefully ejected. Glittering stars flew across her vision, dotting her

cratered into the remains of a home right by Leonel's former residence,

combined attacks of the werehyena and werecheetah. If he tried to force his way through, the result

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