109. A real Seventh class creature

Dexter didn't know what to do.

If his guess was correct then the world should be even more chaotic than before. People would already be running around trying to avoid the creatures only to still get killed

Right now they were puppets playing at the deities finger tips.

"Damn it." Dexter mumbled.

At this point he didn't know which direction to go to find his family. He just looked around with his bright red eyes and then he felt something familiar.

In his field of vision he saw a golden light on a tree and he dashed towards it as he never saw one before.

He got to the tree and when he looked up he saw Kila there looking down at him too.

"Dexter!!" She jumped down.

"Did you manage to find them?" She asked as she came down to him and Dexter nodded.