It was their first time seeing Void Creatures so willing to communicate.
Because it was the first time, apart from Cedric needing to block his own opponent, everyone else actually stopped their actions, merely remaining alert and listening quietly.
Because it was a rare individual.
It kept babbling to them incessantly. Although they couldn't understand the spoken language at all, the sound of thought piercing their ears was clearly expressing meaning directly.
Though the way it expressed meaning was mixed with descriptions that felt like disjointed segments.
Perhaps it was due to the habits it had in the past.
But no matter what, this was an opportunity.
Its words seeped like venom, painting a future far more despairing than the legendary battle before their eyes.
Countless void tentacles were quietly infiltrating the world's veins; a deadly virus was silently spreading.
