Arlon left the area where the Keldars were staying, assuming that lingering any longer would only put him at greater risk.
The notification about the Named Monster's defeat should have been sent to both the players and the Keldars. That meant Keldars with Zeno and others of higher levels could potentially come here.
Given the situation, Arlon had no immediate way to reach level 100. As this thought crossed his mind, a sudden sharp ache struck his head.
"What the hell is happening?" he muttered, clutching his temple.
A voice followed, soft but firm, resonating in his mind. "Sir Arlon, I am known as Lady Rael. I apologize for this intrusion..."
Arlon listened carefully to Lady Rael's explanation. After a moment of silence, during which he contemplated her words, he finally responded, his voice steady and decisive. "I will see you at the tournament."
