Max still remembered the creature that he saw Noah fighting just a few minutes ago, and he immediately began to sweat profusely."Max?" Gerald, who saw that Max was staring at the sky and not even making a single movement, raised his eyebrows and pulled him by the shoulder, asking, "What's wrong? Why are you standing still?"
"It's.. it's a monster…" Max mumbled under his breath, and Gerald widened his eyes in surprise. "What did you say?"
"It's a monster!" Max screamed out loud, and everyone's attention turned to him. Alphonso and Harold also turned their gazes at him, their faces filled with anxiety, as they all stared at the sky, where they could see the figure of a terrifying creature with wings, heading straight for them.
"What in god's name is that thing?" An old lady adjusted her glasses and said in a hushed tone, and the rest couldn't help but turn to look at the sky, only to find the winged creature fast approaching their location.