'This is going to be annoying…'
Theo's opponents revealed themselves the moment the steppe's tall grass succumbed to the flattening of his broken glyph.
And with just a single look, he could tell the obvious.
There were a total of four of them, three armed with some weirdly looking bows, all of them standing near the edge of the area where the grass was affected.
The fourth and the last one stood a lot closer and was armed with a short spear and a knife as opposed to a bow… Now, however, he lay down, gently pressed into the ground and trying to wiggle his way out of the grassy mud.
All of them, however, were at a level that would make any bodybuilder or muscle-loving girl salivate.