Hearing the desperate shout, Whittaker turned about to take a look, and at the same time, he also activated Devansha vision to get a better look. His vision pierced through the sandy clouds hovering about on the desert and stared right at the group of three who ran towards him at full-speed.
The group of three was led by a middle-aged man with a huge beard and an overgrown mustache whose each end hung low on his cheeks. From his burly build and weak energy fluctuations, Whittaker could determine that he was a D-rank battle master. Although butler Azan had kind eyes, they were strict yet ferocious.
He could tell that this man had experienced countless deadly battles!
Azan was running with Jin and Fiorin each hand. He used all the battle energy he could to run at the maximum speed but the magical beast within the sand was much faster than him.
