Chapter 142: The Beginning of the End [2]

Rustle-

Tristan landed at the location the compass was pointing.

Looking around his complexion turned grim. Beast carcasses were rolled out everywhere.

Remembering that Nathan was in critical condition a horrible possibility came to his mind.

"Shit!"

He ran to the place he could smell human blood.

Through his path, he encountered more and more beast corpses.

"Were they attracted to this place due to human blood?"

Not good.

He flapped his wings and took flight.

It took him a minute to find Nathan in this thick jungle with help of his strong vampire nose.

Flap-

He found the one he was searching for.

"N-No way…"

Nathan was missing an arm. There was not a part of his body that wasn't covered in blood, it was to the point the ground beneath him had been soaked in his blood, turning red.

Wounds and lacerations were more visible than his skin itself.