Meanwhile, deep within a dark, underground tunnel, Jared's group was about to face something far worse than they expected.
And they weren't the only ones.
Ethan's heart sank.
'These are definitely beasts.'
He was expecting as much, but there was no mistaking it now.
{Ant Troop Status}
{Race: Earthshard Ant}
Growth Stage: Mature
Beast Rank: D
Strength: 35
Speed: 28
Stamina: 30
MP: 12/12}
It was exactly like the Tower, except this time his life felt much more on the line without the possibility of resetting any damage sustained.
"Shit," one of the D Ranks muttered.
"They're everywhere!"
"Form up!" Jared barked.
The ants surged forward, a wave of black bodies with claws scraping and mandibles snapping.
Ethan observed closely.
He was calm and focused, not afraid, at least not yet.
'Who needs Beast Call? These things come to you anyway…'
