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The beheaded Granilith started falling to the ground. 

The Paru grabbed it before it could collapse, and slowly lowered it.

'It would be better not to catch their attention so soon.' The Paru looked around for a moment. 'Now that I look at it from here, there isn't just machinery, but also weaponry. Guns, cases of ammo… They really did leave in a hurry. I understand now why they complained about their lack of weaponry and ammo.'

The Paru's lips curled up slightly.

'Sending me here was a great idea, Raya.'

Before heading further away from the edge of the forest, the Paru turned around, catching one last glimpse of the female Granilith.

'She's still sitting there. Good.'

In the area stood more than forty creatures, Graniliths and Wizzos combined. 

'No Alphas, at least…'

The Paru thought of a quick way to deal with them.