But the spread of the dark light was extremely rapid, and soon whoosh after whoosh piercing through the air, as a series of Fierce, fine-scaled winged black snakes burst out. With a flap of their wings and a gaping howl, they moved as fast as lightning.
They fiercely caught up with the streaks of light, opening their massive maws wide, swallowing the figures one by one.
The desperate screams echoed through the air.
Only one streak of light seemed to have activated some kind of magical artifact, narrowly escaping from the gaping maw of the bizarre snake, its speed suddenly surged, rushing towards a certain spot.
From there came a desperate cry, "Damn it, what are you doing."
Hidden figures in the distance rapidly retreated.
