Rosewood Holy Land.
A solemn-faced, plainly dressed middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh.
"How is the situation inside The Tower of Refining Beasts?" asked Wilder, the master of the holy land, in a soft voice.
"Not very optimistic. The roaring of the dragon within the tower has become increasingly violent. As of today, there have been thirteen infants in our clan who have died under the terror of Dragon Domination," an old figure replied in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Wilder's expression changed rapidly, but ultimately, he let out a light cough and said,
"I understand, you may leave."
"Yes."
Watching the elder's retreating figure, Wilder's eyes revealed a trace of worry.
In this era when the power of humankind is waning, his ability to lead his people to live in seclusion relies on the Dragon God within The Tower of Refining Beasts.
