Under Muria's watchful eyes, the deity with a serpent head and human body, whose stature was originally as tall as a human, rapidly swelled in size. In mere moments, it had transformed into a massive creature standing a hundred meters tall, matching the mountains in height.
Creak! Creak!
The divine being pushed open the cumbersome lid of the stone coffin, and the sound of heavy friction echoed. A strange power also seeped from the cracks of the lid as it was pushed open.
The moment this power appeared, Areina, who had been following Muria and looking around since descending from the sky, let out a cry of alarm.
It wasn't that she had a problem; she was always under the protection of the power emanating from Muria, quite safe. The real issue was with the Winged Serpent Dragon following behind Muria.
