"Squawk-"
Ear whistle sounds came from various directions downstairs. The monsters acted as if they were facing a major enemy, pacing around the altar. They growled with extremely hoarse voices, sounding like the "hah" noises felines make as warnings.
At this time, Yu Liang finally had the opportunity to take a thorough look at these creatures.
Their normal state was standing upright, with blunt, club-like protrusions of bone at their joints that could be used as a weapon.
They had strong, robust hind legs and tail. Their forelimbs were shorter, but the claws were larger than a human hand's palm, with sharp edges reminiscent of a sickle.
Whistle beasts.
That was the simple name he came up with for the monsters inside his mind.
Dozens of jet-black whistle beasts looked up at the scarlet eyes on the dome. They all made similar gestures, their claws pressed against their chests as if they were conducting some form of worship.
