The porcupine was almost paralyzed. As for the stag, it was on its knees. The same was the case with the Sting Fairy whose pair of wings were now cut into pieces.
The Pangolin was all bloody as well, its scales scattered everywhere.
The eagle had many scratches on its body with many deep wounds. If it tried to execute any of its skills, blood would burst out only leading to his death.
"Sigh…"
"Come guys, let's leave.", Shin announced about leaving the place to Deoras and the rest.
The beasts were surprised.
They thought that Shin would kill them this time for sure, but on contrary, he seemed uninterested.
"You are sparing us...?", the eagle asked.
Shin looked at him and sighed.
"Ha..."
"When have I not spared your lives?"
"The earlier two times that we fought, hadn't I let you go?"
"Yet you came again."
Shin sighed again and again.