Chapter 60: First Glance: Demonic Cult.

It was chaos.

As soon as I opened my eyes, my first thought was just that – Chaos.

It was such utter chaos that no one even noticed that I had opened my eyes.

Just like before, Cana was bombarding the beasts with spell-balls, but instead of holding the line, Syrus was forced to fight this time.

Fight two particularly troublesome monsters.

One was four meters tall, brown furred, bipedal and extremely muscular.

That along with its bull like face, red eyes and hoofed feet, made it certain that it was a minotaur.

A monster with extremely well-developed physical aspects.

If it was just that much it wouldn't be a problem. But right now, the minotaur had an maddening red aura coiling around his body.

An aura that signified the use of its bloodline ability, [Berserk].