A monster that even Eve did not know about. And she was called the walking database.
I chanted a spell so that I could look at the monsterâs status.
[Name] Zagrof
[Rarity] Mithril Rare ââââ
[Race] Beast Devil
[Job] Warrior
[Combat Ability] 4879
[Skill] Unknown
That was the status of the bull monster.
The cyclops were among the strongest soldiers in the Ashtaroth army, and yet their combat ability didnât even reach 2000. That was how strong this monster was.
âHad it come out during the fight with Sabnac, I would have likely been the one to die.â
But I said this so the others couldnât hear.
It would only lower their morale if they knew how intimidated I was.
I was their chief. Even if you felt something welling up from the pit of your stomach, you had to pretend like you were undaunted.
Besides, even if the numbers were high, they werenât everything.
It was more of an estimate.
Just a good way of having an idea who would win if they fought on even ground, such as in a colosseum. It wasnât an assurance of anything.
Not only that, but I was quite sure that Jeanneâs combat ability was still higher. On that note, Ryomaâs was also quite high.
And as a Demon King, I could not allow a mere bull devil to get ahead of me.
And so I decided that I would be the first to attack.
Fireballs appeared in both of my hands, and then I combined them to make a Great Fireball.
It was like a small sun. And it shot straight towards the bull. However, the bull charged right into it.
His arms embraced the fire, compressing and then destroying it.
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I had not been expecting such a move at all. I felt frantic for just a second, but that was when the Saint joined the fight.
Slash!
The sound was quite clear as she unleashed her attack. And like that, the bullâs right arm fell to the ground.
It let out a roar, and then Ryoma offered her support.
Her gun fired off round after round as if she were trying to burn the barrel.
But the bullets were so small that most of them bounced off the tough skin of the bull. Still, a few did pierce through and enter its body.
Both of their attacks were dealing great damage, but it was only for a moment.
The bullets that Ryoma unleashed were pushed out within seconds.
And his wounds were closing up.
The bull simply picked up the severed arm, and it reconnected immediately.
Bubbles appeared around the wound and healed it.
Jeanne saw this with surprise.
âWhat kind of monster!?â
Ryomaâs reaction was similar.
Eve was the only one who seemed calm.
She analysed it with a cool expression.
âI believe this bull is this dungeonâs boss. A guardian among guardians.â
âIt seems to be the case. Damn it. He just had to have a âregeneration ability.ââ
âIndeed. You will not be able to kill him unless you take off his head.â
âAt this rate, I wouldnât be surprised if he could heal that as well.â
âDoes that mean itâs hopeless?â
Jeanne shouted angrily.
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