Sylas dashed ahead, weaving through the trees as the sense of danger bloomed fiercer in his heart. He knew that even if he had eyes on the snail, its danger wasn't it alone. Unless it had changed its path since the last time he had seen it, its greatest strength was its ability to control other beasts.
On top of that, Sylas was certain that this beast had trump cards he hadn't seen yet. Otherwise, after so long, it wouldn't still be alive.
Back then, the government had completely surrounded the portal and sent several powerful individuals, only one of whom Sylas had killed. As for Linzie and the other, they should still be alive.
Even if they died, why wouldn't the government have sent more powerful existences?
They had every incentive to try and control such an area, yet they had failed to do so even after so many months.