Zorvax and Ophelia, having traversed the Death Land for quite some time, found themselves delving deeper into its eerie expanse. The land around them was desolate, the silence only broken by the distant sounds of the wolf zombies battling the skeleton monsters.
As they ventured further, the landscape began to change. They came upon a vast open area, encircled by towering stone walls, appearing as ancient guardians of a forgotten realm. The atmosphere was heavy with a sense of age-old secrets.
In the center of this area stood a colossal skeleton that immediately captured their attention. It was an awe-inspiring sight – the complete skeleton of a massive lizard, a dragon, laid out before them.
Zorvax halted in his tracks, his eyes widening slightly at the sight. "Incredible," he uttered, his voice laced with both amazement and intrigue. "A dragon's skeleton here? How is that possible in our world?"
