Hearing the news, the Vampire Bat beastmen rushed over. In no time, Hoshi, his eyes shining brightly, had joined the ranks of the pursuers.
Seeing that another small tail had been added behind them, Owen increased his speed, weaving seamlessly between the rows of trees, widening the distance so they could not get close. The muscles on his body tensed up, and his silver wings flapped powerfully, generating swirling gusts of wind.
He had learned from painful experience. When facing a cunning and shameless siege, one must be even more guarded; he would absolutely never recklessly engage in a head-on confrontation.
