"Where is the workshop?"
Li Ye turned to look around, but saw no sign of any civilized structures—only countless towers of white bone standing amid the wasteland.
"It is not here. The rebels' Magecraft Workshop was hidden within the mountain. By the time we arrived, it had already been destroyed by the Chimeric Beasts that broke out from within."
Tristan shook his head and continued, "As for this sea of fire, it seems to have been born from the bodies of those Chimeric Beasts that escaped. It was likely a necessary component of some magecraft ritual. Through multiple chain reactions, it became what you see now."
"Roar—"
Having received Tristan's answer, Li Ye confirmed the situation.
Under Aleka's guidance, Lancelot and Tristan had indeed reached the Crusaders' Magecraft Workshop hidden in a secluded mountain valley, but they had arrived a step too late.
All the Chimeras within the workshop had been released into the outside world, and the Magecraft Workshop itself had been completely destroyed.
Looking at the dragon, Li Ye suddenly asked curiously, "Then what is the deal with this dragon?"
This single terrifying monster stood in stark contrast to the sea of flames where the Chimeras had fought fiercely.
"This giant dragon did not appear at first. It was a monster born from the corpses of the Chimeras after I continuously killed those attempting to pursue Lord Lancelot."
Tristan's expression remained calm as he looked at the enormous motionless corpse not far away.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, only Tristan himself understood just how troublesome the dragon had been.
A body born from the fusion of countless lives, unparalleled regenerative power, and that bizarre Madness Enhancement curse—those three combined had created this nameless monster.
Yet Li Ye had killed the dragon so easily.
"The Mystic Eyes