Chapter 73: Passing his Limits

A slight breeze blew through the night air and that breeze carried a heavy stench of blood, accompanying the breeze should've been the silence of the night or at least the sound of mutated insects and creatures that wandered during this time.

However, munching sounds could clearly be heard, the sound of skin being ripped through and bones being gnawed on filled in the gaps of the sounds of the night setting. 

Following the source of the devouring sounds, one would come upon Noah's familiar figure, illuminated by the dim moonlight, as he consumed a heart the size of his head. Besides him, Fenrir indulged in his own feast, tearing into the zombie's thigh bone with relish after satiating his appetite with the flesh and muscle from the creature's leg.

Much of the disturbing sounds came from Fenrir's voracious appetite and his strong jaws crunching through the zombies' hardened bones.