The giant dragon corpse demon soaking in the huge pit has also absorbed about half of the pool water. It will take some more time before it takes shape.
Under the ancient banyan tree.
Martha, the Immortal Banyan Dragon, Mana, Black Phoenix—four idle ladies of the longevity species—were playing Mahjong, a pastime Levi had taught them.
The Ash Dragon, like a puppy, lay asleep at Mana's feet, carefree.
Seeing it, Levi thought of the Unyielding Silver Seat, Owens. It had been a long time since he last contacted him, and Levi wondered how he was doing. He immediately tossed a Fate Coin to summon him.
Bang!
A loud explosion reverberated through the sky.
A silver light descended from the sky, landing in an incredibly heroic pose. Owens laughed heartily:
"My friend, I'm now at the seventh rank of the Gray Swordsman... Oh, damn it, you've already reached level 8?!"
