A haze of red rose up in the distance. Leon's gaze focused on it and he felt an instinctual hatred emanating from the haze of red. It was almost as if that haze of red was out for his life.
"Hmm, that's strange." Dion muttered behind Leon.
"What is?" Leon asked.
"It seems as if there is a strong malevolence rising from the Phantom Centipedes today. And they usually don't show themselves until they are close enough." He said, rubbing his chin.
"Let me check it out." Leon said and took off in the direction of the rising red haze. As he got closer, he was able to make out the haze more. It turned out that the haze was simply as mass made up of hundreds of Phantom Millipedes!
