How much time had passed?

A giant, yellow sand cloud covered the battlefield, and the Death Eagles soared through the air. 

Black Wolf's face stiffened. "Mm."

Once the Mamonas's body fell, Black Wolf ordered his men to fly as high as possible.

The Death Eagles were powerful flying monsters. Thus, they were able to navigate through the raging sand winds and escape the devastation. 

Of course, not all of them made it out. 

He didn't see three of the Death Eagles or their riders. However, it was insignificant when he took into account the scale of the Mamonas's attack.

The problem was...

Unlike him, his companions had no way of escaping the blast radius.

'They didn't all die, did they?'

They probably did.

Surviving that seemed like an impossibility.

Black Wolf cooled his head, and organized his thoughts.

'First, let's focus on the Mamonas. It'd be difficult to defeat it with the troops I have on hand.'

He opened a message window and clicked on Jegal from his friends list.

Jegal was on standby with Dalton and 10,000 troops from the Arabas Army. They were quite far away from the battlefield due to the Mamonas's size. 

- Mr. Jegal.

- What's the matter? I felt an earthquake, and I saw...