The old tribal chief felt that his liver was in great pain, as if it was about to shatter into pieces.
When a person was helplessly desperate, they would pray to some in their heart. Some would cry for their fathers and mothers, while some would pray to their gods...
At this time, the old tribal chief had no idea whom to pray to.
"Roar~" At this moment, a bear-shaped evil beast stood upright, and its huge bear paw slapped down towards the golden chariot. It was cumbersome in size, and could even be said to be slow, but it definitely had great strength.
Immediately afterward, over ten evil beasts, all with Fifth Level destructive power, followed behind the giant bear and rushed towards the chariot.
"It's over." The old tribal chief sighed.
In this 'anti-magic domain', this young hybrid wouldn't be able to display the power of a Sixth Level mage at all. Lady Kunna, who was at the Fourth Level, was even more vulnerable.
