The downpour of rain only got heavier and so did the fluctuations of mana Aron could feel as his pursuers didn't even attempt to hide their presence.
Aron in turn also didn't show any major concern, he simply sat under the cover of a tree, allowing the rain to drip off his armor as he just sat there solitarily.
Before long the trees began to shake wildly as large gusts of wind came from all direction.
The once loud sound of rain falling was now overcome by the sound of numerous wings flapping all at once.
Aron raised his head and looked forward, he could see Drakar descending one after another in a circular pattern, enclosing him around an area 50 meters in radius.
Despite this intimidating scene, Aron's figure remained seated with his head directed forward.
Many Drakar already had vicious grins on their faces, like they had cornered a helpless piece of prey that was too frightened to even fight back.