"You're a little cute."
Garen blinked his eyes, and his dragon wings flapped gently at The Witcher Spider.
Hu!
A gentle yet powerful force of impact was generated, like a fierce Hurricane, blowing The Witcher Spider away, and it disappeared from garen's vision like a shooting star.
By the time the dizzy Witcher Spider stopped moving and wanted to seek revenge on the enemy who destroyed its nest, it had already lost its target.
In its anger, it condensed a physical body of flesh and blood and descended into the abyss to kill demons to vent its anger.
As the initiator of this, the silver Dragon had no shame in its actions. It continued its journey in the astral world and enjoyed the scenery of this strange plane.
A month had passed in the Prime Material Plane.
Only then did garen stop his short trip to the astral world. He set a dragon clan's base as his target and activated the time transfer.
