chapter 30 Two dogs fight, play off

Ten meters away, the melee continued.

Firnir Hepple was perched on the tree trunk, his deep eyes focused on the battle in front of him like a hunter, waiting patiently.

Time flies by.

The fight between the warriors was brutal and bloody. In just half an hour, more than half of the troops on both sides had been destroyed, and bloody corpses lay on the ground.

Even so, neither side stopped.

Today, either you die or I die.

Another twenty minutes.

'boom!...