Apollo stared at the destruction he'd caused. As the remaining ashes of the Unnatural Birth Lich floated into the sky, he couldn't help but think about the situation.
First, the Translucent Thunder Rat… and now, a Lich? These creatures are running from something. The beggar frowned at the thought.
"These monsters hiding in the desert… they're strong. Belthias won't be able to handle them," Apollo muttered. As soon as the words left his mouth, a loud roar echoed in the distance.
Hearing it, Apollo instantly knew what kind of monster had let out that sound.
His body flashed, and he reappeared, floating above the desert near the forest's edge. Narrowing his eyes, he saw a Desert Dragon flapping its massive wings as it approached.
"Even a Half-Breed dragon is fleeing… this is getting more and more troublesome," Apollo muttered, worry evident in his voice and on his face.
