"I won't let you take that bone giant away." If Russell could see it, Rosero naturally had no problem.
The white-robed mage sneered and switched the whip in his hand into a massive bow and arrow. A black, gleaming long arrow shot towards the bone giant at lightning speed.
However, to his surprise, the dragon in the clouds had no reaction at all, merely tilting its head slightly.
Rosero's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened sharply... On the bone giant's claws, at some point, a massive gray shield had appeared.
Although pushed back hundreds of meters by the tremendous force of the arrow, the bone giant remained intact.
"Huh? There's a person in that skeleton head?" Aislin, who had been silent behind him, noticed something crucial.
"What..." Rosero looked carefully and discovered something unbelievable in the hollow eyes of the skull: a mysterious figure in a black cloak covering from head to toe standing beside the fiercely burning green soul fire.
This was too unbelievable.
