Lear led the gathered Wetland Lizardman Warriors to the southern part of the territory.
At this moment, countless monsters could be seen swarming in the grassy areas on the edge.
These monsters were about 1.5 meters in length, their four pairs of wings flapping wildly, stirring up gusts of wind.
However, due to their weight, they could only fly a little over a meter from the ground.
Their bodies resembled flies, with heads also similar to flies, but their mouths were filled with sharp fangs.
Their torsos bore four pale human arms.
Like a scorpion, a curved hook beneath the abdomen bent towards the ground, its vicious stinger reflecting a dim light.
Their aura was sinister and strange, like dark creatures birthed from piles of corpses.
A swarm of thumb-sized flies buzzed around them.
They appeared bizarre and terrifying, making one's scalp tingle.
There were so many, more than a thousand could be seen at a glance.
And who knew how many were hiding behind the grass!
