The rumbling of the ground was getting stronger and stronger, proving that the nearby Spirit Beasts were affected by the lure and were approaching rapidly. Furthermore, there wasn't just one or two of them, but thousands!
After all, Quinlan used a lot of his blood for it, despite the tool he nabbed from a nearby stall needing just a single drop, so the amplified effect was obvious.
"Shit!" The man cursed, his facade of a friendly smile fading and turning into a frown. "What the hell did you do?!"
Everyone turned toward Quinlan as if looking at an aberrant, their gazes filled with questions, but they weren't given enough time to ask.
"ARGH!"
"M-Monsters! The Spirit Beasts have come invading!"
"Run! Run for your lives!"