The beast glared at them with its cruel, vicious eyes. The large jackal meandered, as if it was a king. Its muscular body looked majestic, and its lips curled into a cruel grin, that's what Ayaan thought of this animal.
"It is at the Heaven Rank?" asked Isobel with wide eyes, still looking at the beast. She felt threatened and pressured by this animal.
"No, it is just on the verge of breaking through." Leafwhisk narrowed her eyes at the beast. "If it was land, instead of this icy lake, I would have been able to kill it after some struggle."
Ayaan's face turned grim after hearing her, even if it was land she would need to struggle to kill the beast. Now they were standing on the ice field, where no plant could be seen and no soil could be found. It was land or death. Yes, that's what it really was.
"Howl!"