
When they came out of the soul center, Henry still felt an unusual air in which human souls were taken by nightmare creatures or monsters. The reflex crawled and sniffed the ground in the forest like a fox in general. Arthur just fell silent there watching Henry act strangely "So, you're so happy kissing the ground out fighting". Henry ignored him, he kept sniffing and looking for the root of the problem "Henry, you're fine"
"No, but they make up the core of this mess"
"Huh, meaning?"
"That means if these cores are not destroyed immediately then they will still create chaos. Including the Daniel"
"oohh yeah *[inclined the gun over Henry's shoulder] *We just smash [shoot towards the monster]"
"Yeah"
Then monsters sprang up around them. But they were also prepared to fight back. Unfortunately not a full moon, Arthur can't help turning himself into a werewolf
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In addition, Author is so confused why it is quieter than before. Like a man whose patrols around the city are gone or gone. He also visited Henry's house but he wasn't there either. On the glass of his house said "while traveling". Then a neck feather on the back stood up again. He sensed that there was an invisible being following him again. On standby he prepared to take a fir from his personal book. The handle of his sword had him grasped so that if the enemy had been close then he immediately swung his sword.
He directly swung his sword into the stomach of the creature as he set himself up. The creature was thrown and fell. When I saw him, he was a nightmare. The anthropomorphic form of the wolf, has ten eyes all over its body, and is black in color. The author immediately approached him by running and cutting off his head so that he could not summon his herd. Then he again put his sword into his personal book "I think there's a point he doesn't have any sense"
then there's another one around him. He shouted meaninglessly, his body was also broken. It looks like you've been fighting someone.
Author immediately swung his sword to tear his mouth wide until his head was split in half.
And again, around him is also filled with nightmare creatures. He was surprised, usually never happened to anything like this, they all sprung up around his "What-is". The air filled the sound. There was no human voice left.
One small-sized creature leaped towards Author then split into two by his sword. Not to run away, Author instead challenged them all "Well if you want it this way" He leaned his sword towards all of them "You won't be in this place anymore"
Everyone attacked him aggressively. But Author himself can handle it, with his personal book he has an assortment of powers. Even a dexterity and courage boost was taken from the book.
One by one their bodies were pustular and divided. The author enjoys himself bathing in their blood. The sword dance he used to fight them. As if he did not always dance, sometimes the Anthropomorphic soul in it was seen to make his attacks too brutal.
In his heart was so confused. Why is the city suddenly so deserted. If he thinks about it again then it's all Daniel's doing that takes their souls all.