Chapter Sixty Three
"It's an actual Grandmaster Class Gray Panther!" Titus whisper-yelled as the party stalked the creature from a distance.
The party had made their way over to a world bridge that led off the planet, and to an exotic planet that was sparsely populated and had very little civilized touch. The world of Angora was rich in its ambient mana levels, being able to support the growth of high level creatures up to the Grandmaster Class level, and even the occasional Pseudo-Lord Class creature.
Stars could be seen in Titus' eyes as he vibrated with barely contained excitement.
"Keep yourself under control, Titus." Boyd spoke lowly as he nocked an arrow onto his bow. "I'll draw its attention." He told the party before parting from them and circling around the feeding beast. It was currently feeding on a Sky Class beast that it had caught, and so, its attention wasn't all that focused on its surroundings.