Moments later, the passage returned to calm.
The Abyss Titan, with only one arm remaining, used the half-severed Instant Death Sword to cut off the last Shepherd Star Titan's head.
Beside him, his comrade and the Shepherd Star Titan had gradually turned into a pool of black mucus.
He leaned powerlessly against the wall, a profound fatigue enveloping him.
Although the Abyss Titans, by bloodline, were superior to these Shepherd Star Titans, and they had specifically trained in tactics against them,
they were, after all, a group of rookies.
The gamble between life and death left him mentally exhausted.
Looking at everything before him, suddenly, an irresistible emotion welled up from the depths of his heart.
It was his most primal instinct.
He wanted to kill, to destroy, to vent the boundless rage in his heart.
Under the impact of this instinct, the factors that had kept him calm suddenly transformed into frenzy factors, threatening to turn him into a beast.
