"What about the Truth Oddity?"
"If you want it, continue guarding it. It's obvious that the person is here for the Truth Oddity."
"Forget it, let's retreat. In any case, with this Wind Sand in hand, it's not a loss."
The three Fourth-Circle Wizards guarded against each other and flew towards the exit of the canyon.
Among the three, there were two fourth-circle seniors and one fourth-circle ordinary. Together, they were a powerful force.
When they reached the exit, their eyes froze, their breathing quickened, and their hearts beat faster.
A pitch-black Dragon Abomination that was three stories tall was resting with its eyes closed, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock.
As if sensing that someone was coming, he opened his eyes and exhaled a high-temperature gas filled with the smell of sulfur, roasting the air in front of him until it deformed.
