"That's really frightening… That was so fast! How strong! And that razor-sharp black dagger! We can't fight him! Who can tell me… who this person is?"
There were thousands of beasts, all gathered as one but they had dared not take another step forward!
Cries thickened with fear came from the mouths of the beasts, stricken by the young man wielding the dagger.
"He's not wearing the Northern Wilderness' army uniform and he's not a Silver Plume noble either. Who knows where he came from?!" a brown furred lion said.
"Who he is is not important!" hissed a green giant snake. "What's more important is his strength! We did not even see him strike just now… If we charge forward, we'll all die!"
The lion replied, "But… If we don't charge forward, what are we supposed to tell the Ape King? He had already decreed that we should attack our enemies from both ends, to close them in! If we don't go, our enemies will surely escape!"
