Chapter 31 The Chaos Prophecy
Little White took to his heels, dashing into the wasteland. Their hearts pounded in their chests. They had one percent chance of getting out alive, being faced with two impossible choices they had to choose the better choice. They knew they had no chance with the approaching monster.
They entered the wasteland, this time there was no turning back.
As soon as Little white's feet touched the ground, it rumbled, sending chilling waves through the air. The Bloodfangs suddenly stopped at the border, they paced around the edge, their snarls reverberated through the air.
Olivia felt something was amiss, the air suddenly grew thick. The air in the wasteland was hotter than the rocky terrains, it felt as if they had stepped into another dimension the moment they set foot inside.
" Little White." Olivia called out, her voice laced with worry.
" What is it?" he asked, his feet blurring through the vastland, not faltering.
" Turn around." she ordered.
" Why?"
" The monsters are not chasing us here, it only means one thing, Little White... something more powerful rules this territory, turn around now!" Olivia yelled.