Chapter 342: When It Rains, It Pours

Terry Yale's injuries worsened by the second. Off to the side, Chomp practically bounced in panic and shouted a warning. "Kid, quit forcing it! You're not a match for this freak. Hurry up and call out the monster inside you. Let monsters deal with monsters!" Hesitation flickered across Terry Yale's face. Wyrm's Wrath was a double-edged sword. One wrong move, and it could cost him his life. "What are you hesitating for?" Chomp snapped, flailing its little limbs in fury. "Are you really going to...