'A Wyvern?!'
Jacob felt his scalp tingle in trepidation as he slowly backed away and only stopped after he was completely out of the entrance's view.
Jacob finally understood why those spiders didn't dare to wander on this path. It was because of that sleeping Wyvern!
His expression was as grim as it could get while he mused, 'What a Wyvern doing in this place? Weren't they in just folklore, or shouldn't exist in rare plains, right? Could it be this thing is the guardian of this place? It's most likely the case.'
A wry smile appeared on his cold face, 'How could it be so easy to complete a trial? Moreover, from the Wyvern color, it should be a Fire Wyvern. From folklore, Wyvern belonged to the branch of the mythical Dragon Race, and their scale color represents their element.
