With a piercing scream, Firdaus was reduced to a bloody pulp under the monster's foot. Meanwhile, Herald continued to sprint frantically. When he faintly heard Firdaus' scream and looked back, he witnessed the horrific sight of Firdaus being crushed.

"Useless idiot! You deserve it for not wearing battle armor!" Herald jeered bitterly.

Although somewhat less panicked now, Herald knew the monster was fast approaching. He aimed for a densely built area ahead, hoping to find a hiding spot. Just as this plan formed, an intense and unfamiliar pressure enveloped him abruptly.

Herald quickly realized it belonged to a level nine fighter. Despite his own considerable fighting prowess, he knew he stood no chance against such overwhelming power. His ears rang and his speed plummeted until he couldn't move another step. No matter how hard he tried to run, his legs remained rooted in place.

Not only that, Herald found his mobility severely restricted. He could barely move his neck but managed to