As effortlessly as the Demon Hunters traveled, Tidal Wave and Half Mountain did not proceed as smoothly.0

Tidal Wave shot down a suddenly descending python with a water arrow. She frowned as she looked at it. “These monster spirits are incredibly weak and attack us through sheer instinct. Do they not sense the danger that we bring?”0

She and Half Mountain had been ambushed numerous times along the way. There were snakes, birds, creatures of land, panthers… The creatures were all very weak and some were just simple beasts, yet they’d dared attack the supernaturals all the same. Did they not sense the danger exuding from their prey?1

They didn’t pose a threat to the two supernaturals, but fending off constant attacks was rather annoying and delayed their tracking of the target.0

Half Mountain looked around silently and said after a long moment, “There might be a major monster spirit in the mountain. Tidal Wave, we should not remain here for long! We seem to have caught its eye and it’s sending the minor monster spirits against us.”0

“I do sense a thing or two, but what are...0