"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" The eagle beastmen had lost their composure after seeing behemoths' mania. They were good at flying and weren't afraid of the behemoths, but they still had their mates in the City of Beastmen.
Winston turned into his human form and then jumped up onto his specialized ride. "Scatter off. Keep an eye on the ground in front of the behemoths. The scorpion beastmen must be hiding below."
Screech—
The eagle beastmen instantly felt like they had a mainstay. They bore with the strong gales and heavy rain, flying low, and started their search.
While they were searching, the behemoths were still slowly moving in the direction of the City of Beastmen chaotically. Occasionally, pairs would mate or kill each other to satisfy their hunger. Even the eagle beastmen flying around them were often attacked.
