Crack Some Bones, Grab Some Bums

In the lone desert, two sets of eyes locked onto each other.

One was filled with utter shock and dread, pupils shaking violently with fear, while the other pair was brimming with malice and craze, full of life and vigor.

"Y-you promised..."

"And I've kept my promise..."

Whoosh~ Crack~

"Aarghhh!"

Alwyn tried to run away, but Kaisen appeared behind him, raising his leg before stomping onto his calf.

A level 120 stomping on a level 30 or something—what would be the devastation?

Of course, instant bone-breaking indeed.

"I don't wanna bore people with you anymore, man. Let's just get this over with."

Crack~ crack~

Within seconds, Alwyn was crawling on the ground, both legs broken, foaming at the mouth. He wasn't going to die here anyway.

Not to mention, once the boss is defeated, he too perhaps will be transported towards the kingdom.