0355 The Holy Infant's spirit reached its ultimate limit, as storms brewed in Extreme North

"Indeed, can we still make it? We are wizards, after all!"

"The Dragon Abomination has thoroughly established its name as the strongest creature under the primordial soul. If last time when it faced Roman, it could be said that it was an immoral surprise attack... what about this time?"

...

Witch's Family.

Triss's face was full of expression, her mouth slightly agape. After a moment, she smiled helplessly and said,

"Is this really the Dragon Abomination that I know of?"

The Dragon Abomination Clan, this time, had as many people entering the ancient tower as the Amethyst Race.

Yet, only half the time the tower had been opened, they were almost completely annihilated.

As of now, only the Three-Headed Dragon Abomination, their last hope, remains.

Triss could understand the vast differences between people. After all, wisdom is hard to evaluate.

Was the gap between Dragon Abominations just as big?

Weren't these guys all a bunch of simple-minded, physically strong creatures?