"What do you mean a little more?" Catalie whispered back but received no response from Michael. Instead, Michael controlled the Spyders to get inside the tent.
"It's time to crash the party," Michael turned his gaze toward the skinless creatures in the center. But before jumping down, Michael stretched his arms and unsheathed his sword.
Since he wanted to test the shield, Michael only unsheathed one sword, not two. Afterward, Michael wasted no time but leaped down just a few inches away from the large pot with boiling human porridge.
"GRRRRRRR!"
The creatures were startled by Michael's sudden appearance. However, they did not even have time to react as Michael kicked the pot toward them.
Plop!
The boiling porridge splashed on their bodies, making them scream in agony. Their screams echoed through the gloomy withered forest.
"He alerted them," Catalie was shocked,
"Ring of Fire,"
