About thirty minutes earlier…0

“Ugh…”0

The Silver Dragon, Keanus, writhed in agony inside its lair. It was unable to escape due to the unique passive skill of the Dragon Slayer that afflicted some sort of curse on dragons.0

At first, the condition felt like a cold, but as time passed, it drained all of its strength, leaving it unable to fly or even crawl.0

“No… this can’t be happening…”0

Keanus fought desperately to survive, but its struggles only intensified the crippling effect. Eventually, it succumbed to the despair of being trapped in its lair and waiting to be hunted like helpless prey.0

“Is this… how I’m going to die?”0

Fearing the arrival of the Dragon Slayer, Keanus braced for its demise.0

Wooong!0

A sudden surge of vitality coursed through it. Its deteriorating condition began to reverse, and mana flowed freely throughout it once again.0

“What is this?!”0

Keanus was bewildered, yet it immediately cast a wide-area scanning spell to assess the situation outside its lair. Then, what it discovered left it stunned. Someone had removed the Dragon Slayer from the Green Isles.0

No, the individual had actually killed the Dragon Slayer.0

“Oh! Who could it be? Who would save me?”0

Keanus emerged from its lair upon making sure that the...0