Chapter 35 (Nightcrawlers 2)

As they materialized into the new dimension, the air was thick with tension, and a cacophony of growls filled the atmosphere.

Several C+ ranked hounds, their eyes gleaming with hunger and malice, lunged at them from the shadows. Their sleek, muscular bodies darted in a blur, jaws snapping ferociously as they sought to tear into flesh.

Owen, his movements a practiced dance of precision, responded with calculated grace. The dimensional key still pulsed faintly in Jeremy’s hand, casting an eerie glow that illuminated the chaos around them.

Owen's fingers danced through the air, summoning acute point needles that he hurled with deadly accuracy, each projectile finding its mark with a sickening thud. The hounds yelped in pain, their bodies crumpling to the ground, but more surged forth, relentless and vicious.

Jeremy, on the other hand, felt the weight of the sword in his hand, its hilt slick with blood as he fought against the tide of beasts.

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