Chapter 43

Greed let out a cry in response, its eyes sharpened as it darted around the sands. in the west of here, the sand moved, rolling around into waves, and black scorpion-like creatures creeped out. Greed swopped down, its wings fluttered creating dust and heavy winds.

The skitticks were pushed back, allowing Zane to land. Zane patted his beast to protect Cyra, he brought out his sword, swinging it to get into the mood. the dark sky cast a glow on him, as he stride calmly toward the skitticks.

''skitttt...'' the beast screeched and shot their stingers at Zane, Zane didn't pause in his tracks but calmly swung his sword, hitting away all the stingers. no stingers escaped his swing.