Chapter 90

Buildings across several nearby blocks began to collapse. Owen smirked, a cold gleam in his eyes. With an effortless leap, he landed on the crumbling edge of a falling structure. He turned back to Kevin and called out, "Same as always! You take the small ones, I'll handle the big ones!" Without waiting for a reply, Owen sprang into action, bounding from one building to another, closing the distance to the three towering beasts. The surrounding horde took notice of his movements, surging toward him in a wave of teeth and claws. Kevin didn't acknowledge him, but the fire dragon gave way, carving out a fiery path that cleared the way for Owen. Using the route, he moved swiftly and unhindered, leaping higher and higher until he launched himself from a rooftop, soaring toward the head of the nearest giant beast. In mid-air, Owen reached for the revolver at his hip. His playful demeanor vanished, replaced by a dark expression. "This shot will be the death of you." The revolver fired