Arrival

"Boss!"

"Damn, Boss is dead. That was an attack from a gold-tier magical weapon. Let's run!"

Even their most revered boss had died. How could they be a match for the other party? One of the robbers shouted, and the others also left in their airship in panic. They were even twice as fast as they had come. In the blink of an eye, their airship had vanished.

"Damn, what's going on? Why is that magic airship of the robbers fleeing?"

"I saw the gang leader of the robbers killed by a flying dragon."

"Damn, what's going on? I heard the robber shouting about some gold-tier magical weapon. Is there an expert on our airship?"

"It must be. That's a phantom of a dragon soul. This must have been an attack from a gold-tier magical weapon. Someone had used a gold-tier magical weapon to kill the other party's boss, so they were frightened and fled. We're saved."

"Where is that powerful man? I must thank him profusely."