Migration [ 4 ]

When the eerie silence finally ended, a large horde of monsters and demonic beasts of varying races, drawn by the overwhelming scent of blood and the tantalizing aroma of sweet-smelling flesh, stormed out of the dense forest chaotically. Their actions were akin to a mad, hungry beast being fed its favorite meal, eyes gleaming with savage anticipation.

After the first row of monsters and demonic beasts emerged from the shadowy forest, they spotted the large group of live meat standing far away and, without hesitation, immediately stormed towards them, letting out ear-piercing screeches and terrifying bestial cries.

Rowan and the soldiers were standing far away from the forest entrance, their eyes fixed on the approaching horde, giving them the chance to observe what they would be fighting.

Rowan quickly observed the stats of the monsters and demonic beasts with his [Eyes of Revelation], his gaze narrowing as the information unfolded before him.