Travis pointed at the ruins, "Here we go."
"Hey, that boss isn't actually all that strong compared to the others. How come it hasn't been taken down?", Wrock asked.
"I've made it a note to the players that anyone who tries to beat it will be handled by me. Although it's only a matter of time before someone finds a gap and manages to take it down."
"What will happen when that day arrives?"
"The Holy Realm and the Everlasting Abyss will probably start a war between each other. The players will be able to participate, but. . . I'm not so sure anymore."
"You're not so sure?", Wrock frowned, "What do you mean by that?"
"I've improved my relations in both realms, if that day arrives I might be able to convince them to put it off for another few decades."
"Not altogether?"
"I don't have that much influence.", Travis chuckled.
