A few months ago, Nox had awakened a class-related skill named [Beast Sense]. Like the title implied, it was a skill that allowed him to sense beast feelings, know their likes, dislikes, and weaknesses.
Though the skill wasn't as destructive as Shadow Oblivion, or allowed him to phase through attacks like Phantom Cloak, or enhance his speed like Divine Velocity, Nox believed it was one of his best skills.
The skill was a game-changer, much like 'Analyze.'
'Nine out of ten times, half the battle was already won if you knew your opponent's weakness,' Nox thought.
He was currently standing inside what appeared to be a wide pit within a relatively large opening in the ant nest, holding two sticks. Standing beside him was Thirteen, who had a snarl on his face as he looked at the ant king with a hateful glare.
