-Third-Person Perspective-
Arkan tightened his grip on his telescope, his eyes locked on the monstrous figure below.
A boss monster…
He exhaled heavily, forcing himself to suppress the growing unease creeping into his thoughts.
This was no ordinary monster.
In the original novel, Rainer had fought one, but it had been a twisted version, altered by the Evil God's cult—a creature overflowing with hatred and curses.
But this one…
This was its true form—the natural ruler of this forest.
Hellbound Behemoth.
The soldiers below stood frozen, some even taking unconscious steps back as the monster's overwhelming aura weighed down on them.
Arkan snapped his telescope shut and gave his orders sharply.
"Prepare the mortars! Target that thing! Keep some ammunition in reserve for unforeseen threats!"
"YES, SIR!" The artillery crew moved swiftly, loading the next round.
Below, Rainer tightened his grip on his spear, his eyes locked on the colossal beast before them.
