The monster stared at the group of humans, shivering in fear. He was searching for someone capable of killing one of his comrades, but none of them fit the criteria.
Afterward, he looked around the place, and as soon as he saw the monster corpse with five sets of wings lying in the near distance, he yelled.
"You guys here are nothing compared to Anreajhs; how did you manage to kill that filthy bird?" He asked, curious about what really happened to his companion.
"We're not the ones responsible for his death," one of the Ruby-class mercenaries said, brave enough to answer the monster's question.
"What did you say to this Lord?" The monster grunted.
Then he exhaled a deep breath, and clouds of smoke puffed out from his nose. However, the man didn't speak any longer as the monster glared at him.
