Bab 170: Tournament Arc – The White Egg (2)

Previously

As the Hydra settled down, its massive form causing a slight tremor in the surroundings, Willow observed the creature's demeanor. Despite its immense size and power, there was a subtle vulnerability to its posture. The act of laying its precious offspring seemed to render it momentarily serene, focused on the nurturing instincts that lay dormant within its savage nature.

With deliberate precision, Willow adjusted his position, his eyes locked on the Hydra. His [Purify] emblem glimmered faintly, a symbol of the power it held against the creature's enhanced abilities. This was their chance—a moment where their strengths aligned and the odds tilted in their favor.

Amelia, her magical prowess shimmering with untapped potential, adjusted her grip on her staff, a silent testament to her readiness. Raegis, her feline grace emanating from her poised stance, exuded a primal confidence that inspired awe.