"One monster? Not many?" Azrael immediately noted her choice of words before asking.
Isolde nodded.
With a sigh, he changed Cinder's flight direction.
"How strong is it?"
She shrugged.
[With an Apex behind us and two Calamities on our sides, it's impossible to gauge its power.]
Not surprised by the answer, he took a glance at Victor. The man's lips had curved upwards, but it wasn't as extreme as when he had learned about being cornered by two Calamity monsters.
'At least the danger isn't that severe.' Azrael judged.
Still, he knew better than to underestimate an enemy. This was the greatest sin one could commit. Even after growing stronger, he wasn't going to allow himself to become arrogant.
Cinder dipped its altitude lower; since the thick mist hid most of the features of the land below, they needed to take precautions to increase their visibility.
It didn't take long for them to see the first sight of a Chosen.
