In the next moment, a wave of Bretnar flooded through the streets.
The dark-furred creatures flooded the streets, rushing towards the group in a maddened frenzy.
"Looks like we've poked the hornet's nest this time."
The Bretnar flowed forward like a tide on the ground and in the sky, the combined flapping of their wings creating a gale of wind.
Cassius mentally prepared himself for the inevitable clash, steeling his nerves.
A split second later, Cassius' body rapidly bulked, muscles increasing in size. He quickly morphed into a seven-foot-tall creature with long fangs and gleaming, sharp claws.
"Get ready!" he growled in a deep voice.
Adrenaline coursed through him, quickening his reaction speed and gifting him an enhanced perception.
His already sensitive ears picked up on even the smallest of sounds, hearing the Bretnar's hearts beat in unison.
