Supreme Territory System

Fred's Camp (3)

The blood slowly dripped and gradually soaked the ground. Harold was bent on his knees, panting from exhaustion. A bit away from him was the wolf he had just slain.

It was his fifth consecutive kill in succession. He continuously fought without any regard for his life. He miraculously released enormous strength from within his cells with a steeled resolve. However, even that stored strength and power had a limit.

If he persisted in fighting even further, then the result could even cost him his life. Although his eyes had the will to keep going, that wasn't the case for his body. He was on the verge of breaking, physically and even mentally.

The iron rod slipped from his hands as the muscles strained more than he could cope with. His body also fell on the floor with the weapon, and a slamming sound resounded in the surrounding area.

The dust settled on the ground as everyone stared!

Tejasv and Daemon kept their gaze fixed on the battle from the get-go. They had to gauge what next plan F