When a loud blood-curdling screech that shook his soul and mental sphere resounded throughout the desert, and in the next moment, he could see several centipedes coming in their direction.
At first, he was happy, until he sensed their pressure, and his eyes widened sensing their ranks.
All his anxiousness and anger vanished on the spot, as he threw the ginger hair youth to the side.
"FUCK! RUN!"
The nobles' eyes widened seeing the hordes of magical beasts marching towards them from the distance.
Although they knew that the deeper layer of the desert could have stronger beasts, but they didn't expect they would see them before they even got the chance to reach there, and by stronger rank of beasts, they couldn't hope to kill.
They were finally sure that if they fought these hordes of magical beasts they would die.
