The cold sweat that broke out on the Aegean Natives at that moment was enough to nourish a beached whale on the sands.
If the sudden appearance of the Demon Dragon was like a blow to the head, throwing the thoughts of the Aegean Natives into chaos and confusion, then the unexpected arrival of the Demon Clan's elite army was akin to kicking all the Aegean Natives into an abyss of unknowns and fog.
In this complex battlefield with intertwining major forces, even the calmest and smartest Aegean wise ones couldn't predict in which direction the situation would develop next.
Nirwinke and the few remaining Underworld Clan Magical Beasts were thoroughly disheartened.
A chill spread from their feet to their hearts, paralyzing their vision and soul, bringing out deep despair.
