A single creature crept through the forest, face hidden under the white skull of another monster.
It was taller than a man with snow-white fur and six grisly arms. It walked on four arms and touched everything with its arms.
A Withmare Stalker.
The skull was dry and old, its eyes dark and eerie empty.
It was blind, relying on mana sense and its powerful hearing to navigate the world. Mana sense was a field where all things made of mana appeared in your mind.
But in exchange, it had one of the best Veils among all monsters. Just one step from invisible.
Lucen was standing just a few minutes from it, breath subdued, a deadpanned expression on his face.
His silver spear glowed in the faint light of the Halo. The silent chill of the forest poured over his him, penetraing his blacksteel armor.
The fallen leaves on the ground crackled silently. Each step of the beast was almost imperceptible.
If Lucen wasn't seeing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.
