A few minutes ago.
"Brother Reece, are you sure we can defeat the shadow wyvern,"
An adventurer in his late twenties asked a middle-aged adventurer with a serious look on his face.
"Don't worry, brother Harper. As long as our team of 12 works together, we can defeat this rank 4 shadow wyvern."
The middle-aged adventurer replied as he looked at the angry shadow wyvern in the distance.
They lured the shadow wyvern from the viscount grounds of the Myriad primordial forest with a costly beast luring potion and how could Reece, the leader of the team let it go just like that?
So, of course, he didn't want to walk off now.
"Okay then. Let's go with the usual formation then. Mages will support from the back lines while you and other knights fight it head-on."
When he saw how serious his brother was about killing the shadow wyvern, Harper nodded his head without thinking much.
"Thank you, brother."
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