"Shit... That was close," Kent said, flying back just in time for the sweeping attack from the wyvern to miss him narrowly.
He moved further back, flapping his dragon wings as he evaded three more attacks from the wyvern, hellbent on avenging its husband.
It had already been 17 days since Adina and Iver left.
Kent, who had been working tirelessly on his core, aiming to form it before leaving the Valley of Torture, was hard at work, doing everything in his power to kill as many Spirit Lord Beasts as he could.
So far, he had killed over twenty of such beasts, with each battle teaching him something new.
With Iver and Adina not there to distract the beasts, not all his sneak attacks worked. However, every failure taught him a valuable lesson, so he kept learning and adapting.
Three days ago, Kent arrived in a region ruled by two wyverns.
