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Chapter 142: Night 2

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Werewolves!" Annie and Johnson had thought about that possibility, but it was still hard for the and resilient, and their ability to kill is terrifying Humans were once their slaves in the Ancient Era, and were only kept as livestock That is until we discovered Holy Water" Joseph explained, "Holy Water greatly weakens the olves, reducing their strength and vitality to a level us humans can handle"

"You ave her earlier

"Yes, that’s it, keep it safe Now that you’ve seen all these, won’t you believe irlfriend truly believe in hi it with their own eyes will they believe in so this ridiculous The Deth of humanity comes from our ability to utilize tools" Joseph whispered, "Okay, now that the Demon Hunters are here, we should retreat"

It was Johnson and Annie’s first encounter with so many corpses at the same place, both of them were pretty shaken up, so they didn’t protest

Slowly, the trio started pulling back

In that exact ed past them toward the battlefield between the olves and the Demon Hunters

In the blink of an eye, another silhouette chased after the first one, dashing past the three

"You want the Golden Sword Throne? You’ll have to catch ed It was from the first silhouette

"Hmph!" The second silhouette snorted with disdain, then accelerated abruptly

"Oh? You’re faster than the last tiravelly voice had a hint of surprise

Joseph and his companions looked on, stunned by the two silhouettes who rushed toward the battlefield

"Are they Demon Hunters too?" Johnson asked, as softly as he could

"No, they’re not They don’t have the fragrance of Holy Water on thehters" Joseph furrowed his eyebrow

Arooooooooo!

A ith black fur howled and glared at the newcohters? Heh heh, I haven’t had fighter flesh for a long while now! You must have a death wish to come near here without Holy Water" The olf blitzed toward the two fighters

In the saht up with Duskdune Shura

They collided and dashed forward together

Thud!

Garen parried Duskdune Shura’s attack with his arht ar for its prey As soon as he closed in, Garen’s ar at Duskdune Shura’s chin with five fingers kept straight in the shape of a cleaver

Slap!

Duskdune Shura diverted the attack with a slap, and returned an attack with his other palrunted and fell back, just as the black-furred olf pounced at him in a bloodlust

"Out of my way!"

Thud! Rip!

The black-furred as torn into two halves, spilling blood all around the ground Without wasting a breath, Garen rushed at Duskdune Shura again

A sound of a heavy thump echoed Both Garen and Duskdune Shura landed on a patch of grass After regaining their balance, they hacked at each other again, echoing thuds and thuun blasts reverberating throughout the woods

The battle between Demon Hunters and olves was stopped by the tcomers in the centre There were stray bullets that hit both of theolden sparks

Every creature around the area was astonished beyond co, as did the Deroup, all three parties were blankly staring at Garen and Duskdune Shura’s fight

The two people in co each other Whatever that got in their as destroyed

One by one, pine trees thicker than a hu behind holes and craters of different sizes, as if it had been hit by bolade, only dissipating his momentum after he hit another pine tree It was Garen His shirt was torn and shredded, and even the trunk of the pine tree he landed on cracked, but he looked as if he wasn’t hurt at all

Scoffing defiantly, Garen leapt toward his opponent The two engaged in another round of co, he would leave behind rips and intense shaking,he touched in half When they clashed, it’s as if they were ar extraordinary weapons of their own

"Excellent! You deserved your title as the Chath" Duskdune Shura leapt backward and landed softly on a fallen tree trunk more than ten meters away

"If you want the Golden Sword Throne, co for you there"