Location: Lost Lands, Drifting Rocks Terrain.
The situation on the third rock had devolved into chaos. A dust storm had risen, sending shattered rocks and broken stones flying haphazardly.
In addition to the two black-haired geniuses, there were four strange humanoid figures of varying sizes that had beastly and terrifying auras.
One of the figures was towering and imposing.
It had three arms—two left arms proportional to its hulking body and a right arm that reached down to its ankle and was even thicker than Anon's entire body.
The creature roared with tremendous might as it advanced toward the swarthy-skinned youth.
Anon twirled his staff skillfully as the winds churned chaotically around him. The beastly creature was multiple times his height, but Anon did not appear greatly disturbed by this.
The earth beneath Anon's feet rumbled loudly as spiderwebbed cracks caused by the running beast's momentum reached him.
