655. GIANT-SWORD

Alarms rang in Noah's head as his instincts warned him of Impending danger. His world fell still when his figure beamed out of that area purely on instincts.

Still, he had been an instant slow.

Noah found his figure barreling through the white mists; as though he had been flung away.

Looking down at his left leg where he had felt rows of teeth try to ravage it, he found white marks on Muliix's surface.

Noah cursed even if his instincts roared again. Due to the never-changing state of the white fog around him, it seemed like he had merely been floating in a strange posture.

He stopped his movement even if his eyes sharpened and his gaze shot to the world above him. The creature had appeared on top of him, mouth wide open—baring the multiple rows of teeth that filled its insides.