In the whirling cold wind, like an invisible chain, it yanked straight towards the group of monsters below.
Silence abruptly broke.
The massive shadows within the vine thickets began to stir restlessly.
The Snow River Mad Bulls slowly lifted their heads, their eyes glowing with a blood-red light, and their skin trembling slightly, like moving walls of steel.
"Huff huff—!"
The lead mad bull scraped the ground fiercely, letting out a deep grunt, and then.
"Moo!!!"
The valley echoed with roars that tore through the air, several giant beasts sprang up, their mighty horns rising like war halberds, charging straight for the cliff top!
The thunderous sound of hooves resounded through the forest, as if dozens of tanks were starting up at once, the ground shook violently.
"Step one complete, everyone act as planned." Louis coldly instructed.
The herd of mad bulls roared up the steep slope, snow splashed, stones rolled.
"Crack!!"
