When the team ventured into the fog and found themselves trapped by the two giant serpents lying in wait, a violent clash erupted between the two sides.
The minotaur may have been of the lowest class, but as a mutant demon, he ranked among the strongest elite soldiers sent by the Manticore herself.
But at that moment, he realized they had lost their advantage. Even with superior numbers, they struggled to regain control.
So, he decided to retreat. Not out of fear, for the minotaur had never feared his enemies, nor death itself. If he served the Manticore, it wasn't out of fear, but deep respect for her strength.
To him, the weak deserved nothing but to be crushed.
Though he felt reluctant to act in such a way, he did it anyway. He needed to report what he had witnessed to his lord.
