Somewhere inside the thick forest, six people were gathered together. Their faces were pale, as if observed closely their bodies were shivering. These people were none other than the six participants of the Battle fest.
Klaus, Jack, Issac, Mace, Emerald, and Zen. Their expressions were that of a timid rabbit who just escaped a fierce predator. Klaus spoke, "Did any of you know what was that thing?"
The other five shook their heads. Zen spoke, "Whatever it was, it is frighteningly strong. Killing a Grade 8 beast with just a stare it is fortunate that Mace called back his companion beast, things would have been ugly if not for his quick reaction."
Mace who was the burliest of them all was now shivering more than anyone else. He spoke, "That thing, it had blood-red eyes with no blacks or whites as if a ball of blood Jade is placed in the socket. It had four arms and two legs. Did you see the height of that thing?"
