Chapter 117

‘My head hurts.’

A clearing a short distance from the field of grass.

Vieta was lost in thought as she watched Fulcare remove the grass using fire and wind.

Kian had said completely eradicating it would be difficult, but….

Even so, they couldn't just leave all that grass untouched and go.

The Demon King might have been resurrected.

“Judging by this, it seems a fairly powerful magical beast was born.”

Winding and twisting.

The grass had been roughly torn out along a path shaped like a crawling snake.

As Vieta and Fulcare stared blankly, wondering what on earth had happened, Kian, who came running over belatedly, looked at the sight and said casually...