"How did this happen?"
Imp Sniper was constantly running away looking back. He didn't understand it. Just a few seconds later, he saw people in the black clothes , after they saw him each of them transformed their own creatures, and every one of them was Intermediate Level Lord Shapeshifter, and began attacking him. If it wasn't for his experience, he'd be dead right now.
He was trying to escape with all his might. But at least five Intermediate Lord Level Shapeshifters chasing him behind him had no intention of letting him go.
Tetrav took deep breaths and started thinking. Right in front of him, there was a big mountain. The size of this mountain was so great that it could have been able to decipher the gray clouds that were in the dark of night. This seemed the most logical place to escape. But he also had a significant problem.
"They live here, They know this place much better than I do."