And every Adventurer who desired the three items of Dolifen would faithfully reenact this process, defeating Nikopolas here on the square.
But was that all?
He furrowed his brows, but it was already too late to think further. The Dark Giant Dragon had begun to make its move. It lowered its head, its cold gaze landing on Fang Hong at the entrance of the alley.
The Giant Dragon let out a deep roar, its voice no longer resembling that of the human female from before, but rougher and more venomous, more akin to that time at Traveler's Rest.
It immediately lunged at Fang Hong, but the latter, fearless, took only a step back, raising his head to watch the massive creature charge toward the edge of the square, then collide with a sudden appearance of a light net.
It was a golden grid—