The ram-headed monster felt a chill under Klein's gaze as he inspected it like a potential ingredient.
It was a monster, yet somehow it had ended up being frightened by a human.
This was madness!
"Kid, you'd better not—"
It swallowed nervously and put on a brave front. "Pan" began speaking.
But before it could finish, Klein impatiently waved it quiet.
"All right, all right, enough nonsense. I'll give you a chance. If you're not out of my sight in five seconds, you're not going anywhere. You can stay and become a dish."
As he spoke, he looked at the Sphinx.
"Xiao Wu, you can eat ram brains, right?"
The Sphinx: "..."
"How dare you!"
Although it sensed a hint of danger, "Pan" was a famous monster and had never been treated with such contempt.
It didn't need five seconds.
It raised its long blade and charged straight at Klein!
"Caw!"
Just then, the spectral raven hidden in the darkness appeared. Like the Grim Reaper rising from the shadows, it lifted its deadly scythe toward the ram-headed monster.
"Oh no!"
The monster's charge faltered. It rolled across the ground, barely dodging the flames.
But before it could breathe a sigh of relief, a vine wrapped around its leg.
It was the Man-eating Vine!
"Player Klein—Player Klein hasn't even used magic! The magical creatures by his side have already subdued the ram-headed monster.
Merlin above, what am I seeing?"
No wizard had ever commanded so many magical creatures to fight for him.
It could be said that Klein's performance in the Third Trial was opening up an entirely new branch of magic for wizards.
"Magical Beast Control Technique"!
"So this is what they call a 'druid'?"
In the stands, Old Man Newt looked thoughtful.
He recalled an interesting topic he had