Clang Clang Clang!
I reached closer to the target; it was only a few seconds away from me. I want to reach it as soon as possible.
They had sensed me, but they were not escaping. Likely because I had changed the aura before entering their soul range.
Nine seconds passed, and I could see them. Three Grimms, two Bearmen, and one Crockman are fighting against a human and Stone skin man.
The Crockman saw me and turned toward me with a bloody grin, but suddenly the grin on its face froze up and a fraction of seconds later, the other two had changed in their expressions too.
My speed, which had been similar to the average initial Earth Sovereign, increased suddenly and a moment later, I appeared in front of the Crockman.
Puch!
"Y" it opened its mouth to say something, but before it could say anything, it found my sword in its chest.
Puch Puch!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!