Chapter 88

The ax I threw had gained a terrifying amount of momentum, reaching a spinning speed that I could barely keep up with as it became a blur to my eyes.

However, I knew how much power that attack of mine had kept behind its blade, tearing through the air like a howling wind before finally digging itself deep within the neck of the treant.

I heard the flesh being torn apart, or should I say wood?

While treants were mostly made out of wood on the outside, the moment you went through one layer of wood you would eventually meet their real body which would contain its organs that while being similar to any other mammal's, also had their differences here and there.

The axe was stuck halfway in between its neck, not budging an inch either way as blood gushed out of the open wound.

The blood was a greeny red that shone under the lunar lights of the moon like the reflective waters of the forest, yet this time the green would be illuminated by the lunar light as if it had been charged, making it glow ever so slightly.

The tentacles of the treant stopped moving while its body wavered, rocking back and forth until it finally-

*thud*

With a soft thud, the treant had fallen off the tree branch it was situated on and landed on the hard ground below, my axe still in its neck, the blood continuously gushing out without any signs of stopping any time soon.

"KREEEEEEEHHHHHHHH!" The creature let out a gargled screech as it tried to get up, but it was quickly stopped by something on the side of its head stomping onto its right side.

The pain caused it to screech once again, but I did not stop and looked at it coldly, my crazed smile vanishing into the breeze of the forest as if it had never been there.

My eyes were ice-cold... They were the eyes of a killer.

A dark crimson killing intent washed over the creature and for the first time in its short life, it seemed genuinely scared.

Its eyes were filled with emotion it could not understand, but really, how could it?