The guardian inscription had completed its rune explosion, but Bennett noticed a chain-triggered rune in the rocky corner. It was the Alert Technique.
"It's the Alert Technique!"
"Damn, this is supposed to be a giant dragon's lair, why does it feel like a Mage Tower filled with spells everywhere."
"Could it have predicted we would hide here?"
"That's impossible."
Bennett's face darkened at the thought.
His breathing grew suddenly rapid, and his heart pounded because he thought of a terrible possibility—
This was a Law-Addicted Dragon.
Moreover, it had probably foreseen their presence here and made all the preparations in advance, like any meticulous mage would.
This was no place of renown and wealth; it was a death trap crafted by an Evil Dragon Mage!
And they were merely the prey walking into the Trap!
In the distance, thunder boomed, mirroring Bennett's feelings at that moment.
"Retreat..."
"Retreat now, everyone."
"The Red Dragon is coming!"
