The Penultimate Debut

"What, what is that?"

A few soldiers of the royal army raised their heads to look, only to suddenly see a cluster of black shadows leaping towards them. At that instant, before they even had time to react, they felt pain in their chests before losing consciousness, collapsing straight to the ground.

Within a short span of time, soldiers who had collapsed this way had increased to almost a hundred.

The royal army was shocked and panicked. However, it was only then that they could roughly see what that cluster of black shadows looked like clearly. Blood dripped from their sharp claws, as strong and powerful wings flapped behind them. Meanwhile, those eagle eyes were continuously scanning through the crowds of people, as though searching for its next target.

There was no mistake. That was a griffin.

Also, it seemed that this was not the only one.