The silence that followed was deafening. Grace let out a slow breath as she scanned the room. Seven bodies were now lying there motionless, their blood pooling on the factory's grimy floor.
The mission was a success.
But they had another problem awaiting them.
A sudden, bone-chilling growl cut through the air, shaking the walls of the factory. The moment the last enemy had fallen, the already weakened spell had completely collapsed, releasing the beasts from their restraint.
Her eyes snapped toward the factory entrance where an enormous shadow was looming. It was the Class 6 Monster Beast.
It was massive, about four meters tall. Its thick fur was black as night and its glowing red eyes were burning with hunger. Its fangs were the size of daggers, dripping with saliva as it let out a guttural snarl.
And it wasn't alone. The Class 5 beasts were right behind it. They were half its size, but equally ready for a battle.
