Throb.
Lazarus felt his head throb.
He could feel something trying to seep deeply into his mind. Trying its best to control it.
At first, his expression was grave, but gradually he relaxed.
A [Mind] type monster...?
Had it been any other type of monster, he'd be worried. But a [Mind] type?
'That's the last thing I fear.'
His gaze slowly turned towards a certain direction. It was the same direction where the two lords had gone, and his eyes narrowed.
He felt the main source of the control coming from there.
It was hidden deep somewhere, silently controlling everything that the corals latched onto. It was sort of like a hive mind. In other words, it had one singular mind while acting in multiple bodies and entities.
Throb.
Lazarus's face tightened.
The throbbing grew more powerful, his head feeling as though it was being smashed.
Lazarus also started to understand the meaning behind An'as's indications.
