章 339: The Reality of Hell

Finishing off the Reverse Walkers without much trouble, both Sicarius and Yuri were back at the two's sides as they witnessed the awakening of the once stationary giant.

"I think now's the time to ask; does anyone have any like...highly destructive skills?"

Ren asked, looking between the group, though it seemed Sicarius was the first to answer as he fiddled with his cloak. 

"I don't have any blades big enough for that thing, but…"

Sicarius discarded his curved blades that had become dulled with stick grime in his massacring of the fiends, instead retrieving a long, black chain scythe that was tucked behind his obscuring cloak. 

"I doubt that thing has the same rotting ability as the Marquis guy, so I'll lend you a hand."

Cracking both his knuckles and his neck, Jae-Seong smiled with his golden irises that seemed to glow in the somber space. 

"I guess...I'll help too!"