Chapter 239 Monryck The Minotaur Leader Against The Trolls

The Trolls who were standing at the entrance of the cave, watched Monryck land on his feet, and stood still watching him with their arms aimed at him.

They could not move closer to him, due to his body being within the range of the sun, and had no other option but to bid their time, waiting for him to come to the shadows where the sun isn't touching.

Monryck who was all fired up, turned over to the Trolls who were weary of his actions.

Like a bull with no brakes, Monryck charged at the Trolls who were standing in front of him, flipping them on their feet, and delivering a body blow that sent them crashing into the walls.

As per Orun's order, Monryck made sure to not overdo things, and saw to it that they were alive regardless of how he attacks them.

Another two Trolls came running at him from both sides. They got to him and swung their weapons down on him.

Monryck hastily moved his body, incapacitating the two Trolls before their weapons could touch him.

They could not react in time to his speed, and simply got pushed around by him without being able to put up much of a fight.

Monryck was surprised at what had just happened. His performance against the Trolls, wasn't at all what he was expecting.

He knew he had gotten stronger after his evolution, but the current power surge he could feel growing inside him, was something he did not account for.

Monryck wasn't going to waste this profound feeling he had swelling up inside of him, and used the momentum building up within him to storm the inner part of the cave, bringing down everything and anything that stood in his path. He was, a raging bull in human like figure.

There was nothing he could not shove aside with his physical strength alone, and with every pushing, Monryck continued to be amazed at himself, and at what he has come to have.

Monryck was able to clear the cave at a fast pace, and in no time, he found himself already in the room where the leader of the Trolls is, along with other Trolls by his side.

There are seven Trolls apart from their leader, each of them exuding out aura that is slightly on par with how Monryck was in the past.

The seven of them came to the front, shielding their leader who is sitting comfortably at the back.

"what is a Minotaur doing in the cave of the Trolls".

The seven Trolls were slowly surrounding Monryck when the Troll leader asked him a question.

Monryck had his eyes on the movement of the seven Trolls, monitoring their actions and timing when they will strike at him.

He made sure not to relent his eyes on the seven Trolls while he answers the Troll leader's question.

"i was sent here on behalf of my lord to ask for you to join forces with us".

In his inner self, Monryck questioned himself, if he did well with the way he replied the Troll king.

He hasn't done this before, and does not have any experience on it, concerning being lord over by another monster, or being sent alone to go and face an entire monster specie.

"hmm....."

The Leader of the Trolls stared down at Monryck with eyes that were looking down on him, and accessing his strength level.

"your body's figure, makes you out as the leader of your specie. So tell me, how come a leader is being bossed around by another".

The leaders of the Minotaur specie, are identified based on how long their horns are.

According to their beliefs, the longer one's horn is, the more power they can wield, and as we all know, that monsters in particular value anything that has to do with individual power.

Monryck's horn had grown even more than when he was just an ordinary Minotaur, making him look undisputed as the leader of his race.

"there are circumstances that led me to being here, and soon, you will be too".

Monryck's word sounded like he was insulting the leader of the Trolls, inciting his fury toward him by saying he, a leader, will bow to the orders of another.

The seven other Trolls that have Monryck surrounded, they could not bear listening to him continue to insult their leader any longer.

The seven of them charged at him simultaneously, each taking on different forms with their hands, and feet.

pαпdα`noνɐ1`сoМ Monryck did not wait for them to get to him while he was standing.

He hurried his feet and moved himself to the one closest to him, catching the troll by the neck and slamming its body down hard on the floor.

Monryck stretched out his hand and caught hold of the hand of a troll that was coming at him from the sides.

He sprained the wrist before shoving the troll aside with his leg hitting it by the stomach side.

Monryck was quick to pay attention to the next troll that was coming at him also from the sides.

He dodged the fist that the troll had thrust in his way and returned it with a fist of his own, connecting to the troll's cheek, and sending it crashing to the wall from the force caused by Monryck's fist.

Monryck's reaction time and movements made were not wasted, making every single step he takes counts, and every action to bring down one troll at a time.

His amazement meter continued to rise up drastically with every thrust of his fist that puts the trolls down, making them unable to get up for a round two.

In no time, Monryck had managed to take down three trolls, remaining four of them, making five if one were to add in their leader.

At first, Monryck did not understand why Orun would send him alone to go and face against not just one, but trolls having their numbers in the hundreds.

However, after facing them head on, Monryck finally understood better, what Orun's intentions are.