"The numbers are increasing faster than the Sky Sovereigns have guessed," said the Red-Hawk Beastwomen beside me, sounding faintly worried.
It had been eight days since we left the hole, and we were three days away from our destination.
The journey had been smooth, with many leaving and joining. Though that might end today, with a horde of monsters behind us.
Three days ago, the monsters started gathering behind us. It has been happening since the first day, but these monsters would leave, and a new world followed, but now monsters are not leaving, their numbers have reached over the thousands.
The Sky Sovereigns in the morning had said, we will fight them today, and we have decided on the spot, that will give us maximum advantage.
Though the monsters might attack us before that.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
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