503 The Bronze Altar 4yr

Translator: Nyoi_Bo_StudioEditor: Nyoi_Bo_Studio

Boom, boom!
Two Red-skinned Sanguine Pig Demons were sent flying into the air. Upon hitting the ground, their lifeless bodies rolled a couple of times until they collided against the farthest corner of the wall.
Their assailants were a pair of meaty arms that had swung out of nowhere. A massive form stepped out from a corner, bringing with it the overwhelming stench of blood. Its shadow fell upon Dumby, enveloping it entirely in darkness.
Its arms were massive and sinewy, its reddish skin covered with a layer of coarse grayish hair that seemed to be slick with sweat. Its hair was bunched up into a beard of sorts that spanned from its lower jaw to its throat. A pair of white tusks protruded from its lower jaw, as well.
Its voice box rumbled thunderously each time it inhaled. The tiles on the ground cracked beneath its feet with each step it took.
What are these tiles made of, really? The pig demons' bodies barely made a dent on them. Not at all intimidated by the sight of this mass