Outside Fire Cloud Ridge, a giant green bull with flames flickering all over its body was furiously enraged, indeed severely wounded, and now in a frenzy.
"It turns out to be this old bull. It's said that recently, more than a dozen Newcomers have encountered it in the mountains. All have died under its hooves, trampled to a pulp."
"Killing it today would also count as removing a menace!"
Although many people said this, none stepped into the arena, preferring to wait for others to make the first move.
"This big bull weighs several thousand pounds. There's plenty of meat to go around. Let's do this together, brothers, to avoid long nights full of dreams that invite other monsters!" someone shouted.
With a boom, an old tree that required several people to embrace it was smashed to pieces by the Green Bull. Its eyes reddened as it once again gored a Newcomer through with its horns.
