The Dungeon Boss Identity

Erend's forehead wrinkled as soon as he heard the words that came out of Harill's mouth.

"A power that comes from another world?" Erend asked in a confused tone.

"To be precise, that power comes from my world. More precisely, it is my strength," Harill added.

That made Erend even more shocked.

"The power that Systema gave me is that kind of power. You got Dragon power, right? It's pretty amazing," Harill said.

Then, he added. "But if you compare it, my strength which only controls shadows and darkness will not lose to you. Hahaha."

Harill said it with pride and laughter. Erend didn't doubt his words one bit.

"I think so," Erend said. "That was proven after I had trouble fighting you earlier."

"HA HA HA!" Harill laughed as if proud of himself. But soon the laughter stopped.

"Yeah. Such is my power. It is the power that made those Elves like that."

Erend saw the sad look on Harill's face when he said that. He looks was sorry for everything that happened.