Chapter 235 The Changing Witch

Cornered, the wild beast fought with savage desperation, yet the hunter's sinew lines had already silently ensnared its limbs. In its panic as its center of gravity shifted, the butcher's blade came swinging down with force.

"Miracle Water Threads, Miracle Evil Light Slash!"

Precise and elegant, yet brutal and efficient, the first Beast Lord Wulfdragon that Ash and his companions encountered was split open like a ripe melon. With a coat of glossy black hair as if styled by a beauty salon, and a massive body like a dump truck, it was now ultimately destined to dissolve into points of light mingling with the Golden Rain, sinking into the soil to become nourishment.

Several Technique Spirits took the chance to flee, only to be casually captured by the trio.

"There's hardly any difference from the usual horde of monsters."