Chương 1175: Survival Of The Fittest

Chasing prey was always an enjoyable game. Seeing the hope turn into despair, courage into fear evoked a heightened ecstasy in him and his kind.

"Go! Faster!" Ebonis patted the soft skin of the round creature he was seated on and urged it.

Perhaps it's by their design that they're able to integrate with these one-eyed creatures—Sightlings—and fight as a single unit.

Sightlings could see far ahead in the fog, fly fast, and even bear a lot of attacks. But they were abnormally weak to any spiritual attacks.

That's where his kind Umbrali came in—Masters of Spiritual Attacks but with bodies so weak that they couldn't even take ten steps without panting.

These two tribes were enemies when they first met, just like any challengers and native tribe. The enmity didn't last and they turned into partners, becoming a sort of local hegemon for the second floor.