Chapter 147 Incoming II (1/2)

Alec, who had been killing alone this entire time, not only didn't feel like he was tired, he felt like he was particularly refreshed as his number of foes didn't decrease in the slightest.

Alec felt like he could understand why Sins were so feared, especially when they seemed to delight in the joy of battle.

Their special constitution meant that even if they felt dead tired, as long as they were in battle, they would not allow the fatigue to slow down their movements.

Their instincts seemed to scream at them to continue fighting happily. Take everything from their enemies and make it their own!

The power that they gained from cutting down those that opposed them meant that they could see the most optimal area where they should attack in order to deliver a devastating blow.

A Sin's battle potential was terrifying indeed.

It was likely this particular trait that the Sins all exuded was what had caused such widespread fear of the Sins.

Imagine having an enemy that not only didn't seem to falter, every single one of them always killed with a grin on their face.

Just thinking about facing them en masse could send a chill up one's spine.

Those in charge had ostracized the Sins, spreading their irrational fear to the public, which had lingered even until today.

Just thinking about it caused Alec to feel disgusted.

One day, he would shatter all their preconceived notions about the Sins and establish a place where the Sins could continue to grow freely without fear of prejudice and terror.

After a while, the rank two monsters that Alec had been easily killing stared to bleed into rank three monsters.

He was informed by the Vampiric Willows that the humans seemed to be faltering. There almost been a few casualties just from sheer fatigue alone, but luckily, they were fine. Yet Alec still frowned.

Vi had been fighting further from him, spearing monsters left and right, yet they still didn't seem to be decreasing at all.

Where were these monsters coming from in the first place? Even Vi didn't know the answer, regardless of how long he'd been here.

He had to move back to protect the rest of the humans so that they could rest properly before they started dropping dead from sheer fatigue.

Unfortunately, it looked like his killing time would now be cut short.

Alec gave the order.

He moved towards Vi, who extended a vine for Alec to step on, bringing him to the top of its trunk.

The other Vampiric Willows that had been moving sporadically throughout the battlefield started to moved towards the humans, encircling them tightly within a ring of trees.

This caused the humans that had previously been focusing on the monsters that that they had been killing to look warily at the Vampiric Willows.

What was happening now?

This change that suddenly appeared did not seem to bode particularly well for them.

Should they attack first?

However, most of them remembered Tatiana's words that had been shouted at them previously to warn them.

No one had attacked the Vampiric Willows before this, so why was this change happening?

This almost caused the tired mercenaries to despair.

They were already almost unable to hold on against the third ranked monsters, yet the Vampiric Willows had joined the battle against them?

Why?

Just why?

What did they do to deserve this?

Vi moved along the path, clearing the monsters along the way.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

The ground continued to tremble as Vi moved, causing the humans to look up.

They fell straight into despair when they realized that the giant tree that was so far in the distance was moving towards their direction.

Were they also to meet the same fate that the monsters had met at the Vampiric Willow's roots?

To crumble into dust and return to nothing?