[This group of young people is indeed passionate; they actually plan to confront the Labyrinth Master head-on...]
In the corner of the test area, a patch of dark subspace fragments dispersed, and Golan's image emerged. The silhouette of an elf girl, formed from dark mist, floated in mid-air, looking at the distant confrontation between the Dark Gold Colossus Dragon and the many young individuals, shaking her head involuntarily: [You mustn't learn from them. At times like this, you should take a step back and hide behind others...]
[Hmph, the inheritance of The Unyielding Fortress is strong, yet those who cultivate it are all fools and madmen,] he remarked.
[Old Ancestor, what do you plan to do now?] Golan's soul asked curiously: [Right now, if you don't join forces with Mahdi's group to fight against the Labyrinth Master, once that master deals with that group, won't we become the sole target?]
