Benjamin was not the only one; even the bone dragon, who had been waiting by the side, noticed this scene. It immediately got up from the ground and looked to the figures in the skies, letting out an ear-splitting roar that rang throughout the entire netherworld.
The black aura that had been still for almost ten hours began to grow turbulent again.
Benjamin's heart made a 'ba-dum' sound.
This was bad…
Because, after the figures had flown closer, he realized that those were the mages of the undead exploration. Benjamin had never imagined that they would actually turn around and come back after they had gone their separate ways just now, while escaping!
These foolhardy idiots!
Benjamin was extremely anxious. He wanted to open his mouth and berate them, order them to turn back, but under the circumstances, he could not even make the slightest sound. All he could do was remain rooted on that spot, panicking as he watched them with his eyes wide open. They flew closer, and closer…