Chapter 656

When Blake caught sight of the red axe, he was certain it belonged to Innu. Its familiarity was too uncanny to belong to anyone else. But the question that lingered in his mind was when exactly Innu had thrown it. Unbeknownst to him, there was actually yet another individual who had taken action simultaneously.

With a firm grip on the axe, Innu tapped into its inherent energy, allowing it to surge through him. This time, however, he went a step further, infusing his own energy into the weapon. It mirrored the technique he had been diligently practising, the very same method that had allowed him to throw the axe and strike Midwak with precision.

Innu took advantage of the fact that the beast was consumed by its bloodlust, fixated on the single unfortunate Hunter it was trying to devour. Its immobility only bolstered his confidence, as he became increasingly certain that he could seize this opportunity to strike it down. With his axe charged and brimming with energy, he hurled it forwar