Two hours later, they were near the rendezvous point with Juulius.
Unfortunately for him and his poor little Familiar, due to the environment of the island, they needed to advance rather slowly, so they won't be ambushed by some carnivorous plant or some poisonous things.
Making the next step forward, Samiel waved his right hand, blasting apart several monkey-type Magical Creatures that were instantly turned into a bunch of frozen parts as they were frozen before he destroyed their frozen corpses.
"Juulius should be close... I think I heard Tytos's roars somewhere..."
He said to Nefertari, who was sitting on his shoulders, laying there, with one eye closed as she occasionally observed their surroundings.
Even though she spent most of her time sleeping, she would never forget to be aware of her surroundings... it was in her very own blood and instincts to always vary of everything that was happening.
