The Ivory Scorpion roared at the sky, blood oozing from its body, but the fire to fight didn't die. It wildly swung its tail around, crashing it into the ground and raising a dust cloud.
Then, its cold eyes landed on the small human before it slowly walked toward Don.
Seeing this, Don gulped. "I guess it's fate. This is going to be the place I'm going to die."
As he was about to accept his fate, the Water-Attributed Falcon, still perched on his right shoulder all this time, started cawing loudly, even pecking the side of his temple.
"What are you doing?!" Don frowned. "Stop it!"
But Bluetooth didn't stop, his voice becoming even higher and louder.
"Stop! Just fly away!" Don couldn't let his monster pet die. "Just tell the Master I did my best!"
Bluetooth shook its head. Then, as it noticed the monster raising its stinger to attack them, an idea came to his mind.
