88 The Giant Hiding In The Dark

On the Monster's face, a wide smile.

A weak cry was let out by a Corrupted Dark Elf whose leg had just been cut off.

With nothing but mayhem on its mind, the Monster ran through the field of Corrupted Dark Elves, cutting arms, legs, and heads off.

"That's good. Really good!"

The Fire Spirit watched over both the field and the Monster running through it.

"Just like that guy... Letting it all out... Truly..."

His eyes shone brightly.

"Without care or second thought... Just moving... Instinctively... Freely..."

Above all, Spirits adore freedom.

The flames that made up his body started moving through the crowd at high speed.

"But you should know when enough is enough." The Fire Spirit said while approaching.

He arrived in front of the Monster.

And the Monster stopped moving.

"Time to stop. If you don't want it to be your last, that is." The Fire Spirit reproached.

The Monster turned its head away and launched its body towards its next target.