章 43: Poison Wyvern Hunt (2)

"Ask questions later," Grey said to Amara before the latter could utter a word about her peculiar experience of knowing something she had no recollection of learning, which was the Gengrena Alchemical Arts.

It was not a form of spell but rather a kind of technique, something that was considered standard by the holy knights of the Holy Empire. However, witnessing and performing it firsthand, Amara's mind was in turmoil.

After all, it seemed to be the combination of her breath autonomously spewing and becoming gold and a slash that turned the enemies into gold.

'What was that…?' She mumbled inwardly, complying with Grey's interjection as though her thoughts were read.

After defeating the undead monsters before the ginormous ancient door, the two of them stood in front of the entrance of the Boss Room. There, ancient engravings of seemingly unknown language were written atop.