The Lizardmen's main camp was shrouded in silence and tension. Ang stood at the perimeter, his gaze scrutinizing the massive camp.
A force of thirty thousand had gathered here. Ang had underestimated the scale of the Lizardmen.
His brow furrowed slightly as he pondered in secret. The Lizardman tribes of Tunaxi Forest had clearly dispatched most of their strength to hunt them down.
Volcanic Ash filled the air, and the scent of lava assaulted his nose, but Ang knew that what they needed most was to leave this place as soon as possible.
After leaving the main camp, Ang headed toward the edge of Mount Maxy. His steps were cautious, every movement careful.
The landscape along the way was barren and perilous. All he could see were rocks, lava, and boundless Volcanic Ash, with barely any sign of life.
His gaze swept across the surroundings. Once he confirmed there were no traces of Lizardmen, he relaxed slightly.
Yet the vigilance in his heart never eased—the Lizardmen were everywhere in this region, and any carelessness could bring fatal consequences.
Two days later, Ang finally arrived at the place where he had hidden the Camelback Beast.
The Camelback Beast was still there. Ang's appearance seemed to surprise it, and it hurriedly ran toward him.
Ang smiled faintly and stroked its fur. "I didn't expect you to still remember me." Feeling its warmth and closeness, he relaxed.
Leading the Camelback Beast, he set out on the journey back.
As they passed along the edge of Mount Maxy, Ang remained highly alert. Whenever a Lizardman patrol approached, he quietly hid, not daring to relax in the slightest.
Fortunately, they encountered little danger on the journey, and Ang successfully brought the Camelback Beast back to the lava cave.
The moment he entered the cave, Dana