Chapter 82: Beastmen Branch!

With a masterful command, Logan directed his Manticore to ascend, rising to a lofty ten meters above the verdant earth before he decisively leaped off its back.

Now a formidable seventh-level warrior, Logan knew well that such a fall was trivial. Heights of ten, even twenty meters, posed no threat to his seasoned frame.

Meanwhile, Jean and her beast companion, worn and famished from their aerial escapades, were sent back to their tribe to recuperate. Although Logan felt the gnaw of hunger himself, the sight of a thousand acres of ripe rye swaying below was too inviting to ignore.

With a thunderous crash that echoed across the field, Logan landed, his impact forging a massive crater in the soft earth beneath him. The sudden appearance of such a force startled the orcs laboring in the wheat fields nearby.