A suppressed roar sounded out from the 2nd Legion Commander's tent. This roar was filled with mixed emotions, such as anger, pain, and helplessness. It was like a wounded beast, struggling and crying angrily in the shadows.

Leo held his head, his entire body curled up on the ground. Beside the Guild Leader was a charred ground, where crystals had appeared. This was the result of him enduring a high-temperature combustion. Leo gasped for breath. Unknowingly, his initially white ...