As night descended, the first day of the Witchcraft Convention wrapped up. Toxic Dragon Town settled into a hushed calm.In a quaint inn, Alexander rested with eyes closed. He recalled the day's encounters in his mind, but no one raised any red flags. Finding the elusive Chroma Wyrm in this crowd wa
The ambushers looked up, hearts pounding at the sight of their quarry.How was that possible?A sense of the supernatural crept over them as they questioned their own sight.However, the speed at which Alexander moved, his mastery of his own power, was something they could scarcely grasp.Their meti
"Dad, go for it!" Bru, being not much of a help, shouted something along the lines of encouragement and assertion to his father.Old Bru nodded, watching ahead at Alexander. He appreciatively remarked, "You're strong. I'll give you one last chance to be my subordinate.""Heh. I don't have the habit
In the dim forest, two figures were locked in combat, their silhouettes revealing a man and a woman. The man used trees and boulders as cover, evading attacks, while the woman relentlessly pursued, unleashing fierce strikes without restraint."You scoundrel, I'll take your life!" The woman's voice b
"Poison Dragon Grass?"Alexander found it intriguing, unfamiliar with such a plant.Seeing his puzzled expression, Sheila stepped forward to explain, "This grass is a rare specialty of the Poison Dragon Town, highly valuable and effective against parasites."Thinking it must be related to the Sacred
After a moment, several figures walked toward the icy pool, chatting and laughing carefreely."Mister Xeno is wise. By luring a few Lord of War level experts to the north, no one could sense the ripening of the Poison Dragon Grass in the south," someone in the crowd complimented, their flattery echo
"Begin!"At the referee's command, both of them attacked simultaneously, employing all their techniques.Feeling the strength of his opponent, Sheila promptly summoned his Golden Back Scorpion and cooperated seamlessly to launch an attack.In the exchange between masters, sometimes the trump cards k
"Hurry, get off the podium!" Alexander felt a formidable presence emerging from underground, its target being the podium. Though unsure of its nature, it posed a threat to those on the stage.Sheila reacted fastest, leaping off the podium and making a beeline for Alexander. All of this stemmed from