The moths stared at Kyle as his words rang inside their heads. The moment they comprehended Kyle's words, they gasped together.
"How...?"
After all, the 'Scent perception' skill was something they were born with. How did the human have the skill? Anger flashed through the moths' eyes when they recalled how Kyle killed their brother.
"How dare you, human! Did you dig up our brother's core after killing him?"
The eldest one let out a cry and raised his trembling wing to attack Kyle but before he could, the human smacked his wing away.
"Don't talk so much."
Kyle clicked his tongue and rummaged inside his mind space, but found nothing useful. In the end, he raised his finger and started scribing two symbols in the air.
The mana in the air gently swirled around his finger before a faint light appeared. Kyle squinted his eyes, the light was so faint that he couldn't see it clearly. But he was sure he was going in the right direction.
