Suddenly, Garen looked the bottom of the mountain valley.
His eyes were glowing red and blood was about to flow out from his triangular birthmark.
From afar, the white armored leader felt a shiver up her spine.
"Damn it!" He scolded.
"Did this kid just spot us? The Stealth effect from the Light Tree should be flawless." The female leader felt skeptical.
"It shouldn’t be possible. Although he’s a form four, he is too inexperienced and shouldn’t be able to master everything. It’s impossible for him to notice us… Fuck! You can’t be serious…" As the male leader hadn’t finished his sentence, he saw Garen pointing his fingers towards him.
In an instant, a huge columns of black fog came out from Garen’s body and morphed into a giant black cloud crow.
Kaw Kaw!!
The Black Crow spread its wings. Its forty meter wings created huge vortices that were directed straight towards them that brought along with it the black fog.