Five figures ran like wind amidst the darkness of the ever gleaming aurora. They all had neutral expressions and eyes upfront. All five members of the Rha decided to search for Colt and Nakiya. So far, none of them have any idea which direction they ran off, nor did they encounter any clue. Therefore, Agenor suggested searching in the deepest section of the scorched fields, to which they all agreed. The idea was to search for the most dangerous places first. Everyone understood that there was a high chance that they might both be dead. However, they could not find their bodies yet, so Agenor, Falco, and Maira latched onto a hope. The atmosphere of anticipation and yearning was almost tangible. 17 minutes had already passed. Every member had his eyes open, yet they couldn't find anything. Not to mention Creed also

His voice dampened and, without even batting an eye, Creed uttered."I've found her…."The moment he said the words, everyone felt a burst of spark jolting through their blood vessels. A rush of adrenaline took over their muscles. Even if this was a false alarm from Creed's side, they had to take this seriously. This time, Creed had no concerns for the formation they were following. His mind was constantly ringing bells that recorder his priorities in a fraction of a second. His leg pushed against the ground, and he blasted forwards.The wriggling of the worms, the rustling of the leaves, a gust of air echoing through the bushes... sequence sounds began to invade his eardrums while forging a rigorous territorial blueprint in front of his eyes. Creed's percep

Agenor has recognized the threat he possessed and finally made up his mind to bury the traitor. The ground caved inside as he vanished from his spot. Now that they both were finally on the same page, he felt he was ready for the next round. Falco rushed his dagger as well.Both of their weapons collided with his lance and created an impact that almost shattered the air. Agenor finally got serious. He knew he was too far gone, and they were already way past the point of any discussion. The intensity of the battle peaked so much, Creed felt his nerves agitated. Agenor began landing extremely decisive attacks, without the concerns for wounds on his own body. By now, he recognized the threat Colt's combat style possessed and knew that it was impossible to b

Creed pulled his arrow while the beast's horrifying appearance still dazed others. They all had one thing in mind right looking at the beast "A talking Malaka..." They all mumbled with grotesque expressions on their faces,  "Shit! This can't be real!" With their senses going dull and eyes turning bloodshot, everything seemed unreal. Not only that, but a phantom pressure exuding out of the Malaka, forcefully pushed them to the ground.  Agenor and Falco looked at the Malaka as if it was a severe anomaly that shouldn't even exist. Both of them had their heartbeats racing as if they were on a rollercoaster. This Malaka was way beyond their capabilities. The surrounding mist and malicious rhythm alone were proof of the evil glaring at them.

Malaka rushed forward to attack the Falco, who was limping on the ground 30 meters. However, Agenor jumped forward and launched a strike at his head. The fiend saw this and jumped back. Agenor missed his attack. However, the beast grunted from agony despite avoiding his attack. "AARHRHH" Maira was standing behind him with a steel rod in his hand. It was a chain mace that she got from Falco.  With the steel chain, there was also a spiked metal ball attached that was digging deep at the back of his neck. He put his hand behind his back and pulled the spiked ball in front of him to take a closed look. "THAT WAS UNEXPECTED!" Maira tried to pull the chain-mace but Malaka was