What did the gargoyle see?

"Crack..."

They saw that the mysterious mage who had just completely overwhelmed them with pure numerical superiority simply grabbed his companion's neck with both hands and twisted it.

It's that simple: a gargoyle twists its neck to the right, creating an angle that would terrify even monsters.

They can see their own backs clearly; they're gargoyles, not owls!

If they weren't truly exhausted, the remaining two gargoyles would probably have shouted out.

"Help! Murder... no, I mean, demon killing!"

Of course, it was also because of El's actions that the two gargoyles completely lost all hope of resistance.

They had been thinking that El might just have been a bit too powerful with his magic, catching them off guard.

If they get close, won't these fragile mages be eliminated one after another?

Now... you call this a fragile mage?

He snapped the gargoyle's neck with his bare hands! This thing is a human, it must be some kind of monster in human skin.

With the gargoyle looking completely bewildered, El continued his actions.

"We've got one sorted out. Let's see which places you have the best food first."

If there are no ingredients at all, wouldn't I be losing out big time?

No, no, I still believe that even rocks like you have flesh inside.

Two hands rose again, this time grabbing the wings of the dead gargoyle, and one foot stepped on its back.

Pull hard.

"Crack..."

A pair of fresh gargoyle wings were plucked off by El.

But that wasn't all. To determine if the wings were edible, El even broke off a small piece with his fingers and chewed it.

Looking at the swallowed wings and the gray powder that had been spat out, the other two gargoyles that were still alive closed their eyes and remained motionless.

They were terrified, wishing they were deaf and blind, unable to see or hear anything.

"Too brutal, too brutal..."

It even eats gargoyles; this isn't an ordinary human, it's a monster!

"It's really not what I imagined. You're not pure stones, but some kind of petrified existence."

The meat is ridiculously hard and lacks flexibility; even the wings are too dry to eat…

One punch shattered the gargoyle's left hand, and tasting its flesh and blood yielded the same result.

"Your meat isn't fishy at all, and it's especially easy to season, but the meat quality is just too poor."

I refuse to believe it! With a gargoyle this big, I can't find anywhere to eat!

El's previous words relieved the two gargoyles.

This monster probably doesn't eat gargoyles, right? Gargoyles are fine because they can't be eaten; as long as they don't provoke powerful monsters, they can live very well.

Even if we can't escape death in the end, at least we won't die in such a miserable way if we don't get eaten by this monster.

El's second half of his sentence made the gargoyle tense up again.

No way? What else does this guy want to do?!

Out of curiosity, the two gargoyles opened their eyes and watched El's movements.

Soon, they will regret their decision immensely.

El lifted the gargoyle's head and pried it open with both hands.

"Crack..."

The upper and lower jaws were torn apart, and then the upper half of the head was ripped open again, exposing the brain inside.

The scene was too cruel for the monsters; the two gargoyles felt their minds were being impacted, and they were already undergoing a kind of sanity assessment.

El, however, felt nothing at all; on the contrary, he was very happy.

"Found it! I knew it! How could there be no edible parts at all!"