What is that…..?
In front of him lay ten enormous corpses, each almost twice the size of Bloodshorme. Their bodies were mangled and lifeless, yet the remnants of their aura still clung to the air like smoke after a fire. There was no doubt… they were all Lord rank beasts.
But wasn't this the hunt assigned to Ash and Ray? Weren't they supposed to be the ones bringing down these Lords? Then why were they already lying here, slaughtered so cleanly? Who had killed them?
Ash had no answer.
Yet strangely, the corpses themselves were not the reason behind the chill crawling down his spine. Something far more dreadful had anchored his attention, something that overshadowed even the sight of ten dead Lords. Just above their piled remains, a thin fracture shimmered, as if reality itself had been split open.
A space crack…..
