The dark and thunderous clouds of the Highland Arena roiled about as sinuous cracks of lighting flashed and zapped in their midst. A suffocating pressure enveloped the land, causing the tiny creatures to scatter away.
At this moment, amidst the eerie and terrifying roiling clouds, two figures standing on the back of magical beasts faced each other with murderous auras.
Alpha Raguor's eyes narrowed. His alpha aura had actually failed to suppress the little girl.
"Those are quite some bold words, prophecy girl, I hope you have the strength to back them up."
"Prophecy girl? Why do you call me that?"
The malevolent aura the red-haired man exuded filled her heart with a sense of danger. Yusria tightened her grip on her bow and held his gaze. She had a feeling she couldn't show any weakness
