One versus three was already a large gap in skill.
As the battles continued, Night suffered multiple wounds.
Night chose to use guerilla tactics from beginning to end. It sometimes darted between the forests, sometimes flying into the dense canopy and then abruptly dive down into the shadows of the forest to avoid the three dream beasts’ attacks.
Two brown dream beasts let out mocking shouts behind Night, laughing at how it didn’t dare to fight them head-on. If it only knew how to dodge and run away, why would it come to this island to be ridiculed?
Night glanced apathetically at the laughing brown dream beast but didn’t respond, continuing to dart around...