The old demon kept on moving towards the center of the jungle with Barbero next to him and Iwan right behind him.
From time to time, Iwan could hear loud roars and cries that were unfamiliar to him.
Hearing them, Iwan remembered the words of the old demon.
"Only the strong survive, and the weak die." Iwan mumbled with a hardened look as the roars got louder and scarier as he followed the old demon.
To his ears, it was like the beasts had already realized that the old demon was back. But not only that, these roars sounded like the beasts were crying out of hunger.
'Is he going to feed us to these beasts?' Iwan wondered after the roars had reached a point where Iwan could feel himself getting dizzy.
"SILENCE!" He heard the old demon shouting in a thundering voice from ahead. The power of the shout was enough to calm down the relentlessly crying beasts in the jungle.
