"Purple eyes..." Lyrian said under his breath, "They are infused with Dark Ore!" He yelled, as everyone else quickly jumped out of the carriage as well.
Everyone except for Metaal readied their weapons. They were used to Dark Ore-infused Beasts by now, as they had been hunting them more and more recently during this two-month search.
"You aren't going to help us?" Hyst turned to Metaal and asked him.
"I'm not here to fight," Metaal replied, looking off to the side.
"Tsk..." Hyst retorted, turning back toward the wild boars, "Whatever."
The wild boars were the size of hippos. Out of nowhere, these giant beasts began kicking the air beneath their feet behind them.
A cloud of dust quickly began to build as the boars stormed toward Lyrian and the others at that moment.
Lyrian raised his left hand up, which was holding the obsidian blade, before saying under his breath, "Flame Wheel."