"You've really done it. Did you know how hard it is to raise that mutated Hydra?"
The raspy male voice spoke again.
On the other hand, Kyran remained still. His battle senses kicked up into gear as he tried to pinpoint the person's exact location. However, he instantly realized that it was impossible to locate the man.
It was as if the man's presence had completely blended in the surrounding, seemingly there, yet somehow not there as well.
"But..." The man paused before saying in a cheery sounding voice, "... I was expecting a new mutated beast, not a Numa. Interesting."
Suddenly, a menacingly immense pressure bore down within a hundred kilometer radius with Kyran at the center. In that instance, all beast carcasses inside got flattened to the ground from the pressure's power. Even the ground cracked and caved in a few inches.
The tall gray obelisk also sank at least half a foot in the ground from the pressure.
