Greg Jensen stroked the Three-eyed Golden Eagle's head, leaped onto its back, and then took off into the sky, swiftly flying in a locked direction.
In less than a moment, the Three-eyed Golden Eagle landed on a large mountain and let out a deep neigh:
"Master, do you see it? That's the cave! I've observed for a while, and there seems to be a strong correlation between the rampaging of the ferocious beasts in the vicinity and that cave!"
"Oh? What kind of correlation?" Greg grew even more curious upon hearing this.
Only to hear the Three-eyed Golden Eagle explain, "Every time there's a beast rampage, it's caused by a red light emanating from the cave, confusing the consciousness of the nearby ferocious beasts. Even I was almost affected last time!"
According to it, that red light felt like a bloodline suppression, capable of controlling it from a great distance.
"Oh? That creature has such a powerful bewitching ability?"
