《World Devour Overlord [Dropped]》Chapter XII : Minotaur General POV
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▪▪▪ POV : Minotaur General ▪▪▪
In this labyrinth there's 7 minotaur tribe, we all serve under king Alistair, my name is Zolzonn and i came from the strongest tribe - Zolteex, after 5 years from a no-name soldier i became his highness general and now, here i am laying in my own pool of blood, the human child... No ! The demon in disguise of a human child walk straight at me as i'm the only one still alive. His right hand grip the scary looking spear tight, his other hand are holding his highness's head... Can you believe this !? He exterminate over 160 minotaurs with only one hand ! The "human" stopped a few meters before me, throw away king Alistair's head like it some sort of trash and look down at me, his golden irises seem to shine brightly.
*Slash*
My body were seperate in half by the spear. *Sigh* How did it come to this again ? Ah that right, a few day ago that demon kill the his highness son, needless to say his highness was enraged. For 5 days we were sent out to try and find the one responsible. After we found whereabouts of the demon and report, his highness immediately took 160 soldier acompany with the 7 great general including me to kill the "human". Push comes to shove, it was decided that his highness will face the "human child" alone. The fight broke out, his highness Alistair dash toward the "human", seeing that the "human" don't even budge, we all thought : this is it huh ? Suddenly the spear disappear replace by a black blur.
*Kaboom*
The ground underneath the "human" cracked, the spear have intercept his highness attack in time.
"BuahAAaHaaA!!! IS ThIS AlL Y0u'Ve GoT ? SuCH AShaME I OVereSTiMAted Y0u" - Wilhelm
The "human" laughter were dreadful enough to send shivers down my spine.
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*Slash*
His black spear disappear again, his highness absurd speed and reaction time help him dodge the attack just in time to keep his life, blood started to seep through the wound in his highness shoulder. Take advantage when the his highness were still froze from shocked and pain, the "human" hit his highness Alistair in the stomach using the spear flat edge blowing his highness away like he's some sort of ragdoll.
*Crack*
Sound of broken rib cage can be heard throughout the area, everbody just stood there look at the "human" in awe.
*Slash*
*Slash*
*Slash*
*Slash*
He cut all of his highness limbs using the spear, us subject can only stand there staring at the ridiculous scene... A 4 to 5 years old "human child" were torturing our ruler and none of us are brave enough to try and help.
"*ROAR* Kill him !!! Save the king !!" - Tal'Tarus
My rival, Tal'Tarus from Tal'Taurses tribe roar out his order, we all snap back from our trance and took formation. Too late... His highness head has been taken, all of us rush at the "human" : no matter how strong he is, he'll get overrun eventually. Is what we all thought and we were right. After killing over 73 normal soldier his movement started to dull, one by one we slash down at him until finally Tal'Tarus manage to decapitated him, as he die the spear also disolve into the air. We all sigh in relief, some even fall down on all four to vomit their breakfast out.
"Relax in front of your opponent are a really dumb thing to do you know ?" - Wilhelm
...? He didn't die !!? How !!! We stare at the "human" in disbelief, his head were now attach to a new unfinished body, light;darkness;blood are suck inside that body of his, a few moment later he stood there with the same exact outfit red black as before, no scar, no bruise, not even a scratch could be found.
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"How...?" - Tal'Tarus
A black hand pierce Tal'Tarus chest and rip his soul core out before he can finish his sentence. The "human" throw Tal'Tarus core into his mouth and chew.
*crunch* *crunch* *crunch*
He pick up his highness's head again, like a storm swept through the battlefield, he laugh as he slaughter us one after another. Other monsters inside this labyrinth are weak, no one dare to fight against us aside from the undead so we thought we were the strongest and look down on other race... Damn, we really mess up this time huh ? Such a sad life... Oh god, if you really do exist then please heard my plea, i want to live a peaceful life next time...
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