"Laite!"
Over fifty miles west of Bloody Eagle Cliff, in a mountain depression.
A sudden furious roar erupted.
In the wild jungle, where ferocious beasts were fighting and hunting, they abruptly stopped their battle, as if they sensed a natural predator, their entire bodies' fur standing on end as they fled towards the distance.
Bears, tigers, wolves, snakes...
The fierce light in their eyes disappeared, and as they ran, they even let out whimpers.
If someone had captured this scene in the wilderness at that moment, they would no longer believe the claim that "wild beasts are irrational and only understand bloody slaughter."
As a matter of fact, after these creatures mutated, they became much more cunning and savvy.
As time passed, they gradually learned to bully the weak and fear the strong and to band together for warmth.