Over Sheep Village, a monster nearly a hundred meters long was suspended in midair.
Its filthy and corrupted wings spread wide, an intimidating presence that seemed to cover the sky, suffocating the people below.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
Several more sounds of tearing through the air followed, and then, from the hole where the monster had just appeared, six figures flew out, soaring into the sky.
"Are there any more? Don't tell me there's more than one of these guys!"
Chang Hai was startled, his face turning pale, but after a closer look at the creatures, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, I thought seven of these guys popped out at once..."
As he spoke, his gaze quickly swept over his companions and seeing that they had all found cover, he felt a bit relieved.
The upcoming battle would likely be much tougher than before.
However, thankfully, having escaped the limitations of the Mist, they were able to use many more weapons now.
