His eyes widened by a fraction.
Even the draconic figure's casual expression shifted.
Below them, the ground was filled with Rank Three creatures.
They stood shoulder to shoulder across the battlefield, packed in dense clusters like a prepared army. Many were undead, and they numbered over two hundred.
They also came in many strange shapes, as the two suns even saw some massive beastlike forms, including one with a huge body and a trunk for a nose.
When combined with the surviving experts and the Rank Three creatures that had already been present before, the number rose to something obscene.
More than three hundred Rank Three creatures.
All of them looking up.
All of them staring at the three figures in the sky.
The bronze-skinned Amazari's gaze swept across the mass slowly, disbelief written plainly across his face.
It was not only the two suns who were in disbelief.
The experts below were as well.
