Murphy had no plans to make "The Lost Glory of the Creator," this "limited-edition expansion," public anytime soon. He intended to wait until after the Black Calamity was over. After all, pursuing the Creator's legacy was dangerous even for a psionic dominator like Triss, let alone the little players, whose general strength still hovered around the Black Iron tier.
They might love courting death, but there was a difference between choosing to court death and being shoved into a pit of fire by an NPC.
As a qualified administrator, Murphy wasn't about to make little players march willingly to their deaths. So he awakened the remaining giant serpents. Their activity in the swamp exclusion zone would be enough to fend off any eyes prying into the Creator's Land.
Even the Dusk couldn't sneak into the exhibition hall without anyone noticing, unless they sent multiple Gold-tier powerhouses in at once.
However, releasing six giant serpents that had been dormant for nearly a thousand years came with risks. They knew far less about the outside world than Orr, who hadn't really rested in a thousand years. Once released, they all displayed "lively" personalities that were nothing like those of the legendary creatures in the tales.
As Murphy and Triss left the exhibition hall with the newly hatched little snake, they were greeted by a scene of "utter chaos."
A giant serpent as big as a hill hid in the muddy water, making its jewel-like hide blend into its surroundings so it could secretly watch a swamp tiger and a crocodile fight over a monkey they'd caught. Just as the two were about to decide the victor, it suddenly sprang out and nearly scared the poor beasts to death.
With a yelp, they darted into the forest, trembling with fear, while the giant