Instead, their numbers kept growing like there was no end for that. In the end, Fang had to return back as he couldn't figure out how to kill these monsters.
When anyone saw this from above, he'd see a grand storm of monsters coming towards Fang from everywhere, like locusts. Fang returned back to the cliff and was ready to continue the fight, but nothing happened.
Monsters just retreated the moment he got on top of the cliff. They seemed to fear something, and that made Fang heave a sigh of relief.
"What the hell is this place? Is it cursed?" he couldn't help but ask, and his words brought forth another wave of laughter.
"You just went down there without even asking anything about these monsters," Thomas was the most enjoying all this, "stand aside, grandpa, and watch how we'll do it."
"..." Fang was about to snort again, say something mean and rude, but he recalled what he experienced down below and decided to keep his mouth shut and watch.
