The difference in power was indisputable. The sacred light could not overcome the ferocious beast using its master’s massive lance as its horn, and the energy quickly dispersed, nowhere to be found. As though still ravenous after devouring the holy energy, the power of Wind Bite rushed forward and tore through the paladin’s shoulder.

“Kuack!”

The man’s shoulder disintegrated, as though hit by an armor-piercing round. At that moment, the other foreigners stopped waiting and entered the fight. One picked up his wounded comrade, and the remaining five each attacked with their swords, spears, and bows. The beast summoned by Wind Bite was scattered by the unified attack.

Seon-Hyeok felt something rise up and come out of his mouth. The taste and smell of iron filled the inside of his helmet, and he wanted nothing more than to lift up his visor and spit out the unpleasant blood in his mouth. However, he restrained himself and gripped his lance even tighter.

Let’s go, Goldie.

The moment he whispered in his mind, Goldrake raised his body, lifting his front legs off the ground. And with that, he timed his descent with his owner’s attack. The movement of the giant monster was enough to provide the necessary distance for a lance attack.

“Wind Piercing.”

Seon-Hyeok stabbed down with his weapon.

“Block it!”

Because of the wounded, the foreigners...