BANG!
The flock of beasts that rushed over like a tide gave rise to a storm of dust. There were innumerable Magical Beasts of different sizes, and even though they didn't have too many Divine Magical Beasts, they were still too numerous, and none could obstruct their advance without being tramped brutally by them.
A storm of dust and stones arose in the way, and nothing could obstruct the beasts' gallop.
"Hurry up! There is a cave there, hurry up and go inside." At this critical juncture, the Sword God Gerald found a natural cave in the vicinity, and he shouted before he led the crowd toward it. The galloping Magical Beasts were too swift, and if they didn't quickly find a place where they could hide, none among his clansmen that couldn't fly would survive.