Lin Ke's decision received strong support from Garoce.
"Great! That's the spirit, the descendants of our Azanen People! The descendants of heroes!"
Garoce was always proud of his son, and being a hot-blooded person himself, he strongly supported Lin Ke's decision.
Ove closed his eyes, spreading his Spiritual Power, and shortly after, opened them, pointing in a direction: "Over there! There's a group of Wild Boar-men! The highest level is fifteen!"
Lin Ke whistled toward the jungle, then shouted: "Gather!"
"Roar!"
With a roar, his mount, the Lava Lion, burst out of the forest, while Little Lucky descended from the sky.
Lin Ke donned his Enchanted Armor, drew his Enchanted Longsword, and mounted the Lava Lion.
"Screech!!"
Little Lucky flew above him, flames blazing from its body, lighting up the night sky.
Many Gula Nobility walking on the Blood Road witnessed this scene.
"What is that?! A Magical Beast!"
"Phoenix! Why is there a Phoenix here?"
