The dracanae ignored the rising Hunter and watched with a mocking expression. Their power had significantly grown compared to their previous form. Yet, even at a glance, the dracanae was not worried about the slave. To them, it was sure that they would die.
Four of the dracanae ghouls took Hunter, and the team began to leave.
But the remaining eight dracanae ghouls made a leap and landed near Martha and the two.
"Oh. And if Dorothy begins to talk and ramble as he did, I'll go ahead and kill them." One of the Dracanae spoke.
"I'm bored now. And I don't want to make that promise. So unless there is nothing else here, I'll go ahead and kill those humans."
"Dorothy. Talk about the war and what this place is." Martha secretly ordered.
