Nicholas' idea was simple.
Any creature has a strong desire to protect its food—whether it's an ordinary beast or a magical creature—right now, those fresh remains and the residual magic traces around them signify the presence of a magical creature or group that has just completed a hunt nearby.
They may have been startled away by the disturbance of the Axis Water Worm, but more likely, they are lurking behind some shrubs, coldly observing the activity outside.
And this might be the best chance for the Fringe Hunting Team to shake off those Ravens.
Screech!
The Blue Great Crow spread its claws, swooping toward the Axis Water Worm like a predatory falcon, and as its tail feathers trembled, a string of blue fireballs fell from the sky, striking outside the Zhen Waterworm Formation, causing the deep blue envelope to ripple violently, faintly revealing the wizards inside the formation.
"Nicholas?"
