The creatures seemed to be natives of the island. Charles recalled the information he had previously researched at the library. Not all natives of wild islands were malicious. Some of them were open to communication or even trading.0

"We mean no harm, can you let us out?" Charles slowly voiced out each syllable of the language used in the Subterranean Seascape.0

The nose-walking creatures stood still. They seemed unable to understand human language as they remained in the distance like lifeless beings.0

Looking at the eerie sight before them, Charles gestured to his crew to retreat. Since communication had broken down, it was best to leave.0

The moment Charles lifted his foot in an attempt to step away, the nose-walking creatures' noses twitched and leaped forward. Black...0