Nora's tone carried a rare hint of complaint.
There was no helping it—over the past few days, everyone had taken turns scouting the movements of the Beast Clan army.
But this time, the Beast Clan seemed determined to stay hidden.
There was no way to gamble on when they might suddenly launch an attack.
So they had no choice but to use this tedious method, checking on the Beast Clan's movements at fixed times each day.
This task could only be done by them; no one else could survive if the Beast Clan discovered them.
Only the few of them had the ability to return alive even if spotted by the enemy.
Suddenly, they heard a thunderous roar.
They exchanged glances.
"Judging by the sound, it's coming from the direction of the Beast Clan."
"The energy feels like it's definitely god king rank."
"Is the Beast Clan's all-out offensive finally starting?"
"..."
