Immediately after, a second One-Tier Monster Beast began foaming at the mouth, collapsed to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and then went still.
Several Two-Tier Monster Beasts were also sneezing heavily, their bodies swaying. It was highly likely they couldn't hold on much longer and were about to fall.
"Damn, this dust is poisonous!"
A dozen or so members of the Management Bureau covered their mouths and noses with their hands and retreated rapidly.
They also hurriedly ordered their respective Contracted Beasts to return. If they kept fighting the Monster Beasts in front of them, their own beasts might just end up dead.
Because dozens of Monster Beasts in this direction had already been completely covered by the white dust.
Watching Wesley and his group still charging recklessly, those dozen Management Bureau members really wanted to complain.
"At least throw it from farther away! This is area-of-effect damage, it doesn't distinguish between friend and foe!"
