บท 437: The Blood Craves Violence

The battle witches were beaten black and blue until all of their teeth scattered on the floor, and they couldn't tell left from right. They were pained, disorientated, immobilized, and confused. The matriarchs' orders had little effect on them under such conditions.

Nevertheless, Vaan didn't focus on beating down the already incapacitated witches and sent his rocky fire fists after the ones that fled to safer distances.

At the same time, Vaan kicked off the ground and shot straight for one of the commanding matriarchs in the sky.

Boom… Boom…!

Flames spewed from the soles of Vaan's feet, thrusting him forward with subsequent greater bursts of speed.

Although the blonde matriarch sensed the incoming threat, she noticed it too late due to her preoccupation with commanding her people. By the time she turned around, Vaan had already grabbed hold of her ankle.

"Shit!" the blonde matriarch's expression instantly changed.

Ka-cha!