A terrifying and dull sound rang out.
Many claw marks appeared in the wilderness.
Under each paw print, there was a mixture of the mammoth and a large number of prey!
Matthew looked at the enemies running around in panic.
There was no sadness or joy in his heart.
"Is this how Leviathan feels?"
He took the time to look at the mountains in the distance.
In the darkness.
The outline of the mountains did not seem so tall anymore.
He could feel the deep fear in the eyes of the people in the darkness.
That was the reverence that all living beings had for super giant creatures carved into their bones!
Before the era of the behemoths arrived.
The silver dragon enhanced by the nature spirit was almost the limit of normal cognition.
The creatures of Aindor could be divided into small, small, medium, medium-large, large, super-large, and finally, super-giant.
Matthew was now a super giant beast.
