บท 286: The Multiple Gifts from the Raider

One by one, the comrades-in-arms around Turaru lost their fighting ability and fell down from the giant spiders. He, who was originally smug and thought that they had gained invincible power, gradually gained a sense of unspeakable setback and anxiety.

Holding a slender and flexible wooden stick in his hand, he screamed a futile roar as he waved it around to his left and right. Even though he appeared to be infinitely strong, it was already difficult for him to turn the situation around.

However, at this time, when Turaru, who had become desperate, dodged away from the fierce spear thrust by his opponent, he suddenly realized that an expressionless but majestic figure was watching him quietly while leaning on the tribal totem pole in front of the giant tree house enshrining the tribal book of history.