SCREECH!
As soon as the beast bog stopped breathing, a loud, high-pitched, and sharp noise that is often unpleasant to the ears resonated.
GROWL!
Following it, another growl emerged, not just one but several growls, sounding unpleasant to people and disturbing enough to give bad dreams to children.
Observing the source of the doom-laden whines, he saw multiple Battle Monarch-level beasts coming at him, ready for the worst fight of their lives.
Three of the beasts were shaped like oversized vultures, each comparable to the size of a mega trailer.
Their heads with sharp black beaks were attached to long snake-like necks, dancing around dangerously, with huge wings dripping with black blood flapping in the air.
"Dealing with beasts with wings will be a pain in the ass."
