Standing still, lightning crackled around Amon. His fighting spirit was very high as he observed the entire area with enhanced senses.
From a distance, he was able to accurately analyze what was happening. It was a group of people fleeing from monsters, coming from the direction of the Cemetery of the Condemned.
'This is very strange.' Amon tried to guess as he reflected: 'Doesn't this seem like normal behavior... Could it be that one of them, more precisely, has something these monsters greatly desire?'
At the same time, the sound of battle reached them, and soon it was possible to see who was being pursued and the various monsters that were almost or even worse than the monster Amon had killed a short time ago and which was chasing them.
"How are we going to deal with this?" Maisa murmured.
