Below the hill, Oliver saw the monsters latched onto the hill, trying to climb up.
However, once they noticed the distinct smell of the little koi on him, they turned towards him.
Their grotesque, bat-like heads turned with precision to lock onto his position.
Five A-rank and eight B-rank monsters, standing together, looked like a mountain.
Oliver raised his sword and dashed towards the nearest, weakest one.
The monster was B rank and was slightly smaller than the rest of them.
Oliver decided to take out the weakest link first.
His body glowed golden as his figure blurred in their vision. With an explosive kick, he launched himself towards the monster.
This time, Root was not observing his combat. Thus, he felt comfortable using blood in conjunction with mana.
Mid-air, blood tentacles covered in golden mana emerged from his back. They extended like grappling hooks and struck the monster.
"RARR!"
The monster was taken off guard.
