They could feel the genuine danger radiating from the small dragon, and their survival instincts demanded immediate action.
Fear, ironically, had begun affecting the creatures who specialised in inflicting it on others.
Including the queen herself, who recognised that her talents and advantages were insufficient against the opponents in front of her. They had incredible willpower that she had never witnessed in her entire life.
The Cackle Queen snarled with desperation, her voice carrying notes of genuine panic that her subordinates had never heard before.
But before any of the hyenas could move from their positions, Arthur activated one of his class skills with perfect timing.
