These Magic Beasts had all gone red-eyed. So long as another Magic Beast appeared within their sight, it would become a target of attack.
Some of the weaker ones could not hold out for more than ten seconds before collapsing onto the ground, drenched in blood.
In a short time, the clearing was permeated by a thick stench of blood.
The three girls hiding in the distance had already turned pale at the bloody sight. Even little Sherry was no exception.
"Sherry, what should we do now?" Vini and Bessie had finally begun to panic. Aside from the smell of blood, the Magic Beasts were crashing about in every direction as they fought.
Even great trees that took one person to wrap their arms around could be snapped the moment they were struck.
Seeing several Magic Beasts gradually fighting their way toward them, the girls feared that the tree they were in would be rammed down as well.
"Um... well, Sister Vini, Sister Bessie, should we climb higher?" The little girl was starting to feel flustered too.
The main problem was that these Magic Beasts had not acted as she had expected—snatching the beast-luring potion and leaving immediately upon arriving.
Instead, they had begun a bloody melee here.
Faced with these bloodthirsty Magic Beasts that had already lost themselves to slaughter, Sherry was not certain whether her beast-tamer talent would be able to suppress them when the time came.
Though she possessed that talent, she could not be sure whether it could suppress every Magic Beast.
Hearing the little girl's unreliable suggestion, the other two became even more panicked.
They were already hiding on branches seventeen or eighteen meters above the ground. How much higher could they possibly climb?
Besides, if the Magic Beasts really fought their way over, would