A small smile that no one could detect appeared on his face, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, a large hill made from sand in front of him began to move, and a blood-curdling screech m enveloped the entire area.
The sand fell from the moving figure, raining like little droplets, slowly revealing the mighty figure of a centipede about fifty meters long!
From its mouth, one could see rows of sharp little grinders, as a cloud of dust came and dispersed in the environment. It looked around it, and could see other centipedes squirming and giving alarms!
As his gaze moved about searching for the one who had disturbed its slumber, in the distance, a small figure could be seen running at what seemed to be full speed toward the outer layers of the desert.
Ainz was currently looking for where to bury his plaque; he had already cut off his link with the plaque the moment the rank 5 centipede released its pressure.
