The next morning, the group of six left the temporary shelter and moved towards the South. Although Asher and Ruobing showed a bit of discontent towards the plan, they didn't object.
It was the most rational and irrational of all choices.
"Two beasts up ahead. Probably of the Warrior Realm." Mika said emotionlessly as she swiftly summoned her short swords.
"Warrior Realm..." Liam allowed the words to roll off his tongue as he unsheathed the black sword on his back.
Without a word, Hazel tightly gripped her battle-axe— her expression calm and composed.
"In range in 3..2..1... Now!"
Immediately Mika said that, four arrows shot through the air and struck the resilient hide of the beasts.
MOOO!
The beasts roared in fury as they increased their speed, charging at Liam's group with horns ablaze. The beasts were eerily similar to a regular bull except for their flaming horns as eyes and the absence of a tail.
'This is going to be rough.'
"Asher!" Liam yelled.
"On it!"
