"Shit…" Damon muttered under his breath. He had only slain one earlier, but this… this was the entire flock! Every demonic crow in this entire zone was probably right here!
Each crow was the size of a horse, their talons glowing with strong wind essence. They cawed in unison, the sheer cacophony cutting through bone and setting his teeth on edge.
Even Erin looked uncertain. "My Lord… there are dozens. No… hundreds," she hissed. "All of them are at least level 100! Some of them are even level 150!"
Damon's crimson aura flickered like wildfire around him. However, he was pretty calm, watching the scene. If one observed closely, there was even a hint of greed and excitement in his eyes.
The night sky split open with thunderous caws as the storm of crow demons descended, blotting out the stars until it seemed the entire world above was made of wings and teeth. Each flap of their feathers stirred the wind into knives, shredding trees at the forest's edge.
