The Ultimate Beast World Glow-Up novel Chapter 221

Chapter 221 Fight to the Death

Boom!

The tree snapped in half.

Luckily, Gael moved in time. Otherwise, he would have been crushed flat like a pancake.

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He led the bear in circles through the forest a few more times. Then Gael stopped. His eyes were red. He stood there, panting hard. He couldn’t run anymore.

The black bear’s body steamed with heat as it spoke in a mocking tone. “Run. Why did you stop running?”

Gael’s body suddenly grew larger. He forced out the last of his inner strength, drawing on his wild instincts. At last, he became nearly as big as the black bear.

But the bear’s broad chest and thick limbs showed overwhelming power.

Compared to it, Gael was still far too thin.

His long fur fluttered in the air.

“Hiss-”

Gael opened his mouth and let out a sharp, threatening sound.

This time was different. There was no hesitation left in him. Only resolve.

Gael knew this was probably the end.

He had never regretted choosing Rosalie as his matriarch.

As her mate, dying for her felt like an honor.

The only regret was that she had just begun to trust him more. He hadn’t even had the chance to live a good life by her side.

A tear fell and vanished in the cold air.

Gael clenched his teeth and leaped forward.

The black bear was caught off guard and raised its arm to block.

Gael’s sharp claws ripped across the bear’s arm, drawing blood.

The bear roared in rage and lunged back.

They clashed again and again. The bear was stronger but not as agile. It took ten or more swings before it could land one hit on Gael.

But that one hit was enough.

A long wound tore from Gael’s neck down across his left front leg. Flesh split open, blood pouring out and soaking his once-beautiful white fur.

They pulled apart. Gael stared at the bear with fierce eyes.

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Chapter 221 Fight to the Death

His left leg trembled, almost too slightly to see.

One look was enough. The black bear knew Gael was at his limit.

The bear lunged again, slashing him, wounding him, but not killing him.

It toyed with him. Gael fought back weakly, roaring in pain.

His hind legs. His chest. His body. One wound after another.

Gael’s snow-white fur was now completely stained red.

There were too many injuries. He couldn’t even tell where it hurt anymore.

Only one thought remained in his mind. Hold on one more second. Just one more second and the matriarch might live.

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Finished

The black bear raised its paw and struck with full force. Gael was sent flying. He rolled across the snow several times, then lay still, unmoving.

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