Mages knew very little about magic beasts that lived in the water. It was hard to keep track of all the different magic beasts in the sea. The red eggs surrounded by the black stones were approximately the size of a fist and had natural golden magic patterns on them. This was not some low-grade magic beast. Only a high-grade magic beast could have magic patterns on its eggs.
What was worse was that these eggs evidently needed to be taken care of. The magic beast in the cave would not have left without an intention to return.
Saleen flipped around and swam back towards the entrance of the cave. The magic beast staying here was not any good magic beast. There were not any fish within this natural harbor, and there were no other magic beasts in existence either. On land, this could only mean one thing – the magic beast within this cave was vicious and powerful. No other magic beast wanted to offend it, and hence this harbor seemed incredibly serene.
