The Aurora Bird shot high into the sky and glanced far behind her.
Seeing that Amos wasn't in pursuit, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
Everything was still okay.
Although the escape had drained some of her Life Force, getting away was all that mattered.
Besides, she had already made a decision.
She could never return to the Demon Beast Mountain Range after this escape.
The true colors of the other eight Saint Tier Magical Beasts had forced her to face reality.
With the return of the Dragon Race, no Saint Tier who valued their life would dare to antagonize them, at least not for now.
However, the Aurora Bird was a little confused.
'How on earth did Amos achieve the Pure Blood Transformation?'
'This is simply unheard of.'
'Could it be that Amos truly received the favor of the Dragon God of the Dragon Race?'
