Rose and Red Heart turned and flew away without hesitation.
Though filled with doubt and uncertainty, the two were not foolish; they knew that anything causing the three Night Owls to flee so desperately must be extremely terrifying.
At that moment, even a hint of curiosity could lead to unimaginable consequences—escaping was the urgent priority.
After flying three to four hundred meters, Rose suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind.
It sounded like many wings flapping simultaneously.
She glanced back from the corner of her eye and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"What is that?"
Five or six hundred meters behind, an exceedingly bizarre creature was rapidly pursuing them.
The creature looked as if it was made up of many wings intertwined, covered in pale feathers forming a mass, with no head, limbs, or features—only a long tail trailing behind.
