"Everyone, keep attacking!" Rein imdiately reminded.
It seed as if it anticipated a fatal attack, the black mist ford faster than the last ti Rein saw it in the prison, faster by about three-tenths.
However, having been forewarned by Rein, the Fire Elent Dawn Wizards finally reacted, launching five consecutive Dawn Killing Moves at the constantly surging black mist mass.
"Hiss!!!"
Only a painful wail was heard from within the black mist, piercingly shrill, while sharp black claws tried to reach out from the flas, only to be gradually lted by the flas.
This scene made most of the people present feel a chill down their spines!
After burning for a while, until a stench perates the whole area, Rein finally relaxed his expression and said, "Alright, it should be dead!"
"Hiss~"
"Finally slain!"
"Yes, it wasn’t easy at all."
Everyone felt a weight lifted off their shoulders!
The consecutive use of Dawn Killing Moves was a massive consumption for the five Fire Elent Dawn Wizards present, and at this mont, sweat was already visible on their foreheads, leaving them nearly powerless to continue casting Dawn Killing Moves.
...
Although they won, Rein didn’t feel entirely at ease internally.
Because compared to the troubleso Ancient Minotaur in prison, this opponent was much harder to deal with.
One can only imagine, if the third subterranean level was this tricky, what about the fourth and fifth levels?
Moreover, who can be sure that there is only one ’King of Tyrannosaurs’ in the Ancient Goblin camp on the third subterranean level?
There are probably more High Rank Goblin leaders like Angerik.
In other words, the subsequent exploration will bring a series of tough battles.
Of course, for Rein, the most important point is still about choosing a place for advancent.
"Looks like I need to at least go deep into the third subterranean level where the Fiend Demon may pose a significant threat to the Divine Incarnation," Rein thought to himself.
While Rein was pondering, Haleem, looking complicated and a bit embarrassed, ca over to Rein and said:
"Umm... Lord Rein, could you have the Steel Dragon change its dining choice for a bit?"
Hmm?
Rein looked up and couldn’t help but laugh.
It turned out that the Steel Dragon Dorick was dining heartily on the remains of the ’King of Tyrannosaurs’, no wonder it left Haleem, the head of the Federation chanical Research Institute, with such a conflicted expression.
The King of Tyrannosaurs is a top-notch Battle Puppet of the Ancient Goblins and an excellent research subject. With blueprints, perhaps the Federation chanical Research Institute could soon produce a replica of the ’King of Tyrannosaurs’.
"Of course."
Rein signaled to the Steel Dragon Dorick, who soon looked at Rein sowhat resentfully, put down the remains of the King of Tyrannosaurs, and switched to eating a nearby chanical Velociraptor instead.
"I’m really sorry, Lord Rein. It’s just that the remains of the King of Tyrannosaurs are too precious. Later, I will arrange a rare tal al set for the Steel Dragon," Haleem said apologetically.
"Lord Haleem, no need to be so formal," Rein said with a smile.
Haleem was indeed considerate.
Actually, to the Steel Dragon Dorick, it doesn’t particularly fancy those complicated circuits; what it is mainly interested in is the rare tals within the remains of the King of Tyrannosaurs.
Now, with Haleem himself, the head of the Federation chanical Research Institute, arranging a rare tal al set, it would actually be more effective for Steel Dragon Dorick.
"Go, bring ten kilograms each of Mithril and Gold Essence, let Steel Dragon have a taste and see which it prefers, and then bring out all the stock."
"This..."
The nearby researcher looked troubled, knowing that the rarity of so of these ores ans the entire Federation’s production isn’t much. To let this big guy eat freely, we’re afraid...
"Do as I say," Haleem said with a solemn face and a wave of his hand.
"Yes, my lord." The researcher dared not speak further and imdiately complied.
...
anwhile, a few Dawn Wizards were whispering to each other, and after a while, they had a brief conversation with Terrio.
Soon, Sword Saint Terrio, with a frown and a solemn expression, walked over and said, "Lord Rein, should we return first and discuss thoroughly before exploring the next level?"
Just now, including himself, they truly witnessed the power of the Fiend Demon.
Although they eventually resolved the opponent, the shock from the recent battle was hard to dissipate quickly.
Before this, they had never encountered such formidable enemies!
A typical Giant Beast, if it’s recorded in ancient books or if its weaknesses are known in advance, one of them could often deal with it alone.
But now, facing the Fiend Demon, five people joining forces and frequently using the Dawn Killing Move nearly exhausted them, and they barely managed to kill a single Fiend Demon.
And that’s not counting that in dealing with the King of Tyrannosaurs, they didn’t really act and were just conserving energy on the side.
The ntal impact on them was enormous.
"Oh? Can the Federation deploy more strong individuals?" Rein asked in a counter.
"Hehe, Lord Rein, you must be joking. Currently, these five Fire Elent Dawn Wizards are about the limit of the Federation’s effort to gather them." Terrio said with a sowhat awkward smile.
"Lord Terrio, if the Federation doesn’t intend to gather more strong individuals, I suggest we rest briefly before continuing our exploration," Rein said thoughtfully.
"Discussing won’t make us stronger; instead, as the energy tide intensifies, the activity level of the Fiend Demons within the Floating City Ruins will only increase, and I believe everyone has seen this."
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