Long, thin black tendrils emerged from the mist, swaying slowly up and down like jellyfish.
"It's those Black Hole Monsters!"
Many of the Thorn Spirit Warriors looked displeased.
If the Black Hole Monsters and Hidden Dragon Beasts hadn't retreated without a word last time, exposing both their flanks to the alien insects' claws, they wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses.
"ROAR!"
Another bestial roar echoed from their right rear.
This time, a pack of agile, ferocious beasts rushed over.
These beasts stood about five feet, nine inches tall. They looked like a cross between a wolf and a tiger, but their heads bore a strong resemblance to that of a dragon. Their bodies were muscular and powerful, though a pair of shrunken, underdeveloped wings were curled up on their backs.
Hidden Dragon Beasts!
Cameron snorted coldly and ignored them.
