Chapter 27: Years of Sleep
Erhes couldn't move, trapped in a popsicle, like an ice princess who had been sleeping for years. However, Ehris only been the ice princess for a while, and then gave up, as soon as she exerted her body, the ice blocks around her cracked, and if she used a little more force, the ice cracked, and Ehers easily climbed out of the icicles that trapped her.
The white hound looked at Erhes as if he was fine, and his anger seemed to be even greater. The icy wind that it roared at Erheth was even colder...... Why did the white hound hate Erhes so much? Erhes didn't understand, she wanted to know, but she didn't know where to start. Erhers could only silently accept the other party's dislike for her, and continue to fight the white hound.
Erhes wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible, but in order to avoid using too many high-destruction attacks that would overwhelm the space, Erhes rarely used lava balls, only attacking the White Hound with punches or kicks. But that didn't mean that Erhes's attacks were no longer lethal, as her attacks still took a heavy toll on the White Hound.
It's just that the white hound can hold on to that attack every time, and every time he is about to faint, he can wake up again, and again, without giving up, to attack Erhes again.
Now Erhes was bored, after all, it had been almost three minutes, and there must have been other guards in this basement. Calculating the time, it should be about to arrive at the scene.
It wasn't Erhers's interest not to want to be caught and increase the risk of exploring the Vali's territory. Therefore, Eherth's attack on the white hound was unprecedentedly powerful, and it was a powerful attack that made its head dizzy and unable to stand in a single attempt, and it was absolutely impossible to regain consciousness in a short period of time.
The white hound really fainted this time, and lay on its side without moving. And Erhers looked at her fist, which was her left fist, the part that had been cut off and regenerated.
The fist of Erhers, the hand, was in a state that could not be fully recovered, and the outer skin of the fist was wrinkled. Erhes had been wearing crimson leather gloves on that hand, but after the punch he had just thrown at the white hound, the leather gloves were torn, and the wrinkled skin inside was exposed.
"It's a little distressing, this glove is also an item strengthened with my blood, but I didn't expect it to be unable to withstand the power of my attack. And what's more...... Alas, the dog was so cute, and I really didn't want to hurt it if I could. Looking at the way it is lying now, it is not very comfortable in my heart...... Huh?"
Under the gaze of Erhers's eyes, the white hound moved again. However, it was clear from the glance that the guy's consciousness had not recovered at all. It is unconscious, the body moves on its own.
White Hound ...... Why on earth is it so attached to Erhes?
The white hound swings its forefoot at Erheth. Erhes did not dodge or dodge the attack, she only stretched out one hand, and swung the back of her exposed palm to the right, and the forefoot of the white hound was easily slapped off into the distance. However, the white hound, though unconscious, thrust forward, mouth with a mouthful of blood and bit at Ohss. Erheth confronted it, and once again threw an uppercut, prying its head over.
This time the white hound could no longer move, and his body had reached its limit. But...... It still had its mouth wide open, and it blew hard at Eherth.