229. Separation

"They are coming!"

Milo shouted and prepared for the assault of the magical beasts.

The others in his group did the same and set themselves up in a circular formation that covered every angle.

Daniel wielded a silver sword, Milo had two daggers, Phoebe held a spear with both her hands, and Troy and Manuel were ready with their swords pointed toward the walls.

"They should be only rank 3 beasts, no need to waste mental energy on them."

Daniel loudly ordered and the others nodded in approval, their strength was way superior to that of those weak creatures.

Three of them had a rank 4 body after all, using spells would be overkill.

The worms slowly came out of the tunnels and inspected the situation.

In the eyes of those simple beasts, the five humans in a circle in front of them were simply too scary.

They exuded a strong battle intent and they were working together, they would rather go after the solitary human in the deeper parts of their lair.