Ember's pupils shrank.
Only at this moment did she finally realize what was wrong with the space they were in.
This swamp… was not part of the original terrain of the Training Trial Secret Realm.
It was a space of its own.
A closed hunting ground.
An exclusive domain created for a single existence.
The Twelve Golden Eyes Dragon Leviathan Fish.
From the moment they stepped into the swamp, they had already crossed a boundary. Whether they noticed it or not, they had become targets within this beast's territory.
Only now did Ember understand—
It was no longer clear who was the hunter, and who was the prey.
"So that's how it is…"
A cold light flashed through Ember's eyes. Instead of fear, excitement surged within her.
"Beast," she said coldly, raising both palms, golden flames roaring around her slender body, "this young lady's next move will shatter your turtle shell completely!"
