It meant that whatever was currently casting that sprawling, suffocating shadow over them absolutely could not be scared away…
It was an entity so overwhelmingly powerful that their only viable survival strategy was to be utterly, perfectly invisible.
Ren swallowed hard, fighting his screaming biological instinct to draw mana. He slowly tilted his head upward.
And when his eyes finally focused, decoding the colossal silhouette blotting out the sun, the icy spike of panic in his chest actually thawed.
He relaxed… Slightly.
It was a Platinum 3 beast.
Logically and biologically, a creature of that catastrophic caliber had absolutely no business hunting in the Gold 3 ring.
