The night in the Berserk Beast Realm was drowned in the eerie glow of the Blood Moon, which cast everything in a sinister crimson hue.
It was filled with a haunting silence, only to be broken by distant howls and the fluttering of unseen wings, as if the land itself was watching, waiting for blood to be spilled.
'Is the leader of the Demonic Blood Bats finally coming out?'
The screech was familiar to the one he heard back when he was in the blood-soaked valley.
Ethan believed that since the Demonic Blood Bats hate light, their leader must also hate light. So, it was finally coming out as soon as the night descended in the Berserk Beast Realm.
'Let's see how powerful this Berserk Beast is.'
Although Ethan didn't dare to enter its den, he was not afraid of it; instead, he just didn't want to take an unnecessary risk in the cave without knowing what he was going to fight.
