After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 425

It took one of the trapped birds to create cracks in the ice walls to get Garan to pull back.

He frowned, wanting to end the birds for disturbing their kisses. But then he felt his wife tap his shoulders, pulling back his attention.

"I’m ready," she said, and he could only sigh and follow her wishes.

The monster that had first gotten out of his coralle was naturally the strongest. It was a level 10 monster and judging from how it got out of its hold—in stark contrast to the other two who were still snugly trapped—showed how much stronger it was.

"I will need to weaken this one a lot," he said and Althea nodded, not arrogant enough to think she knew better than her husband on this.

And thus, Garan weakened it a bit more than others. Eh, no, it was so weakened that Garan left a pitiful 20% in its life.

Despite this handicap though, it was in no way weak—not against a human a level lower than it was.

It yelled in anger, lunging towards Althea—the easier target—clearly aiming to get her head.

Althea flinched, not expecting this speed, and she only managed to avoid its hit because it was slowed down at the last second by Garan’s ice shackles.

She jumped back as she watched the shackles break, allowing it to attack her again. She raised her arms to deflect another attack—BANG!! —and her peripheral vision saw its damage on the tree next to her. _{freewēbnoveℓ.com}

Obliterated.

Making a rough estimate, she could tell tha the damage its sharp beak did was twice that of the level 9.

She was shaking—physically from the hit and in intimidation due to the strength disparity—and could only run and avoid. One time she couldn’t run on time and could only defend, the weapon on hand lost a significant amount of durability.

She tried to deal with it by herself for a few rounds but she quickly realized this one was out of her league.

She looked at Garan, who nodded in understanding.

He immediately trapped the bird again to its neck and Althea shakily stood up, beheading it only after several free slashes.

She heaved a deep breath at this. Even slashing a monster fixed on the ground was much more difficult than she had anticipated!

[Killed! Emalau (Lv10). +300 copper, +300 experience!]

"The difference in level is not small," she told him, tone breathless. Garan didn’t answer immediately but instead took out a face towel from his space.

Level 8 and Level 9 naturally had differences, but the gap between 9 and 10 was a gorge.

She closed her eyes as her husband wiped off her sweat. "Is it just me?"

He shook his head as he answered, "After level 10, monsters’ physiques make major improvements. Just as humans can begin controlling elements, if they had the predisposition."

She lifted her head at a thought. "Are there monsters that could use the elements?"

"I haven’t heard of it yet, but so far only humans, elves, and mermaids are known to be able to control elements."

At the mention of these other races, Althea’s eyes sparkled, forgetting the scare she just experienced.

To think she’d be talking about elves and mermaids in such a serious context, "This world is so magical…"

Garan’s cerulean eyes were filled with warmth, and he knew his wife’s sense of wonder was at its height again.

He leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Well, as long as we’re together. We’ll explore it someday."

She chuckled, "Hmm…"

She was very curious. Just… how big was this world?

…

Heading back to the battle at hand, Garan reinforced the cages of some monsters, letting go of two more.

Garan looked at Fufi, who was ordered to stay put on the side. Like Garan, he struggled very hard not to intervene. Fortunately, the torture was over.

"You can join in."

WOOF! WOOF! WOOF!

The dog bounced up immediately at the order, his tail wagging wildly in excitement. He wore his perennially smiley face, though it was now adorned with palm-long teeth. When he pattered next to Althea, he was looking both scary and amusing at the same time.

"Well, let’s work hard," she said with a smile, booping the dog’s nose (which was now almost as large as her palm…)

Woof! Woof!

(Translation: Kill! Kill!)

They simultaneously turned their heads toward the remaining monsters trapped in the walls. Judging by the cracking sound of the ice, it was obvious it wouldn’t last very long.

"Are you ready?" Garan asked, and the two immediately entered an attacking position.