Horn Horn Horn…
Just as I pressed the device, a huge horn resounded in the camp, though I could not hear the horn, I could see the movements inside though my killing Rule, not to forget the scouts and people from the central table flew up in the air.
"Micheal, did you sounded the warning?" Asked a girl named Erica who had her blond hair cut in the military, she looked quite intimidating, especially when she projected her aura, which has a habit of doing.
"Yes," I replied with a neutral voice as I watched ahead at the Grimm Monsters camp where no movements could be seen, their forcefield pitch blue as before.
"There does not seem to be any movement by their side?" she asked, intentionally projecting her aura at me.
"There will be soon," I said in the same neutral tone, which made frowns appear on her face, and she was about to say something when suddenly Grimm Monsters camps forcefield disappeared,d and millions of Grimm Monsters came toward us.