Chapter 85: Midnight Forest Battle

Was death near?

Keefe stared at the snarling giant Hell-Hound, the hissing Manticore, and the roaring Behemoth. The vibrations on the ground that shook and cracked due to the Behemoth's roar were so strong that even standing upright required quite a bit of effort.

Keefe looked down at his trembling hands. He was frightened by such a terrifying aura. Would his life end in the next few minutes? Keefe knew that the protective barrier built by the forest guard army was about to crack and break in the next few minutes. They wouldn't be able to handle some kind of demons this strong.

Was there no other way to buy time and protect the inhabitants of the Midnight Forest? Keefe grinned sadly. In the end, he would die and suffer a terrible defeat. He was too weak to protect the place he called home. He failed to protect those who relied on him. He could not fulfill his promise to his mother to protect Magica and bring peace to this world. He's too naive. He's too weak. If