A Grandmaster
It is a roar from a Grandmaster class Monster without a doubt, and it seemed angry for some reason.
'Let's get out of here,' I said to Rhea telepathically, and we began to the other side of Grandmaster monster. I may be able to handle a weak Grandmaster for a minute or two, but I would not be able to handle even the weakest Monster grandmaster.
The raw physical power and energy they have are beyond what I could handle. They would shatter my defenses like paper and blast me pieces of flesh and bones.
So, I did not even look at what it is angry at, and I am not the only one who is thinking that. Rhea is also the same; she did not waste any time and began to lead me to a different way, that is the opposite of which Monster Grandmaster.
ROOOAR!
