Boom!
The Ironblood spike exploded in a rain of blood shards, as it struck against the reinforced concrete floor.
However, besides the solidified blood of the shattered crystal itself, there was nothing more. No rat blood, and definitely, no dead rat.
The only clue that could shed light as to what might have happened, was a small hole leading deep into the concrete.
Miles couldn’t help but be surprised, ‘It escaped!? My blood spike might be a bit slow, but it’s even enough for a rat to dodge!?’
How embarrassing, to not even be able to kill a rat.
With an annoyed sigh, he dashed back into the hallway, leaving the rooftop and the light of the sun.
Although Miles had been protected by the leather coat, he still couldn’t help but feel a sense of comfort the moment he entered the sh
