Cutthroat

When Sheyan chopped down towards Plague, three humongous Licker pounced in from nowhere!

The three Lickers were completely blood red with twisted faces and vicious roars. One glimpse was enough to identify them as fully matured Licker hosts. Their claws were incomparably sharp as they blocked Sheyan's chop!

Then, they retaliated chaotically with full strength against Sheyan.

"Oh, indeed a Growth-Hunter. Able to counter-attack even in this state." Sheyan mused nonchalantly to himself.

While speaking, he redirected his deflected blade into a horizontal sweep.

The three Lickers appeared to prioritize guarding their master. As a oceanic blue light slashed in, it left a thin wound across the arms of the three Lickers. Such a wound wasn't worth mentioning to ordinary individuals, what more to immeasurably beastly Lickers?

"My kiddies, shred him into pieces!!" Plague's defeated roar resounded out. However, her voice was currently that of a squeaky middle-aged female.