Somewhere in the mysterious circle of earthen mist forest.
Deafening sounds of fighting were booming in the misty area. The ground was filled with cuts, thick emerald liquid, and small craters.
Three huge monsters were made of emerald liquid and three silhouettes, holding different weapons, were trying their best just defend against those monsters' deadly attacks.
"Just how many of these monsters are there, damn it!" Lan's frustrated voice with a hint of weariness and dread sounded as he dodged a huge, sharp emerald spike with the Golden Mark Cauldron.
"Stop complaining and destroyed that damn corpse!" roared Black Reaper with an equally vexed tone. He was holding a black dagger and dodging the golem's punch like an agile cat at a fast speed.