Time flew as the days passed…
A week had passed in the blink of an eye while Garen was hiding in the cave.
He had never imagined that the potential aura of the Despair Head would actually require a longer absorption time than anticipated. Nonetheless, he managed to fully absorb more than two thousand points of its potential aura as he had expected.
This was an extremely large number.
Moreover, the evolution of his body had reached a crucial moment. The forces of his body's aura became unusually unstable.
He curled his body up inside the cave. His entire dragon's body was wrapped in a thick Ice Armor which made him resemble a perfect, snowy-white ice sculpture that did not move at all.
Pfoo…
A gust of white mist sprayed out of his nostrils slowly after a long time.
Bang…
Bang… Bang… Bang...
A series of heavy footsteps echoed from afar gradually.