At the summit of Wundagore Mountain stood a ruined temple, its roof a broken ring. The place was saturated with a dark aura.
"The magic in the previous Darkhold was all copied here. So if you urgently need to cast Dreamwalking or even more powerful Dark Magic, you can find it in the murals here."
Looking at Wanda's overjoyed expression, Wang could not help but say, "This place is too strange. Who knows whether some kind of monster might appear?"
"Roar!"
Wang really had a cursed tongue. The moment he finished speaking, a roar rang out. A gigantic creature emerged from nearby, its massive body even more burly than the Hulk's. Moreover, this creature clearly was not an ordinary monster; a terrifying dark aura radiated from its body.
It was a powerful Dark Beast.
The appearance of the beast startled both Wang and Wanda. They stared at it vigilantly, fully on guard.
This monster's combat power was surely extremely formidable.
"Roar!"
At that moment, several more roars sounded in succession. Identical monsters emerged from all around, surrounding the two of them. There were four beasts in total, and even Wanda could not help feeling deeply worried.
If they fought, could they even defeat them?
However, Wanda would not retreat in the slightest for the sake of her goal. If she wanted to cast Dreamwalking, this was the only place where she could do so.
"Bang!"
Yet to Wanda's surprise, just as she had prepared to fight, the four beasts surrounding her instead approached her, dropped to one knee, and pledged their loyalty. At that moment, Wanda sensed a connection with the beasts. She could control these monsters.
"This is not a ruin. It is a throne..."
In an instant, Wanda sensed a special connection between herself and Wundagore Mountain. With