The awakening of these two Catastrophe Level avatars was now a foregone conclusion.
Although the threat from the Jade Swamp had grown significantly, Black Stone Territory was also a far cry from what it once was.
Mage Delin.
Master Wendel.
With these two Legends holding down the fort, unless the Nine-headed Demon Serpent's main body came in person...
...it would be no easy feat for just one or two Catastrophe Level avatars to shake the current Black Stone Territory.
Raylo let out a long breath.
He would face whatever came his way.
He was no longer the cautious Pioneer Lord who had to tread carefully at the slightest hint of trouble.
He now had the confidence to face any crisis head-on.
...
「A few more days passed.」
Frosty Winter was approaching, and the chill in the air grew ever more intense.
The fire in the castle's hearth burned day and night, dispelling the pervasive, bone-chilling cold.
This morning, a letter from Thunder Dragon City was delivered to Raylo's desk.
