Gahz'rilla possessed powerful regenerative abilities.
But regeneration was no guarantee against death.
As the water was drained from the pool, Gahz'rilla's demise accelerated dramatically.
Xal'atath's attacks were devastating.
Every slash inflicted tremendous damage.
Although Gahz'rilla possessed powerful regenerative abilities and could rapidly heal the wounds on its body, its lost vitality could not be replenished!
The curses seeping in through its wounds left it weaker and weaker.
This powerful, three-headed monster, with a massive body like a dragon's, finally collapsed helplessly to the ground.
From Gahz'rilla to the temple guards, everyone by the pool was wiped out without much commotion throughout the whole process.
Gahz'rilla was a very low-key monster.
It had no habit of roaring upon its entrance to announce to the world that it was time to eat.
As a result, it caused no great commotion even when it died.
Its corpse lay quietly in the drained pool.
Standing atop the temple, Ukorz Sandscalp glanced toward the Holy Pool from time to time.
However, the two places were too far apart.
All he could see was that the blurry little black dots had stopped moving.
As for what had happened over there, he had no way of knowing!
Ukorz Sandscalp's question was not answered until the patrol arrived.
When the patrol came running from the Holy Pool and reported the situation to him in a panic, Ukorz Sandscalp was inwardly delighted.
Nevertheless, he put on a show of grief and led everyone toward the Holy Pool.
A straight avenue led from the temple toward the Holy Pool.
The patrol that discovered the situation had been patrolling here.
But at the end of the avenue, the Sandfury Trolls had built a tall wall, separating the Holy Pool from the residential area on this side.
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