The Madman, Blola

"I can't sense the pursuers anymore," Lahena said in pain as she stared at her husband, Duvara. From the original fourteen, they had been reduced to a mere two. "This is happening again…"

"Again? What do you mean by that?" Duvara asked in confusion, losing focus as his Spirit Container was on the verge of shattering.

"I'm…not sure." Lahena frowned, "It feels like I've been through this situation once already."

"Don't be foolish." Duvara grunted, "We need to hurry and bring the baby Empyrean Tusk to our Clan."

"Wait!" Lahena stopped suddenly, shrieking, "There's a Mammoth Clansman before us."

"What? How?" Duvara was stunned, "How did they catch up so quickly?"

"No, this one seems different." Lahena frowned, "He's only at the Spirit Stage."

"Spirit Stage?" Duvara looked around and noticed the Zingers calmly staring at them from the cliffs, "Out here? Alone?"