"My God! I-Is that not a sandworm?" Lucy—the girl with the Iron Clawed Crab and Sam's younger sister, took a step back, afraid the beast, still twitching with residual electricity, might suddenly leap and smash her into paste.
"That's a high-tier beast!" Someone else exclaimed.
The commotion outside made Edwin, who was making a call inside the coach bus, glance out the window. His eyes narrowed when he saw Godfrey and the corpse of the sandworm.
A beast he knew very well none of his students, except perhaps Isolde, could kill. Dale had a chance because of the electric power his summon possessed, but aside from him, no one else had such firepower.
Due to the difficulty of killing a sandworm, the points gained from it were equivalent to that of a top-level high-tier.
"He's back," Edwin said.
