"Shh, hush now, don't let the Blood Seal Gate hear you, or you might find your neck snapped."
The noisy chatter echoed below the high walls. After each bat tide, the powerful defenders who protected the town would conduct a thorough cleanup, earning a fortune from the Frostwing Bat's spirit cores.
Leaning against a massive boulder, Walker Adam glanced at the dent on the high wall. A flash of heat flickered in his eyes. The dent was caused by a punch from a Rock Horn Dragon Rhinoceros, and within it lay the battered remains of a Bone Armor Rhino.
"I'm still too weak," he murmured softly. No one knew that at this moment, a peculiar vertical eye was embedded in the center of Walker Adam's forehead, displaying a dual hue of red and purple.
