บท 645: The Aftermath

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In the middle of the wastelands where the battle happened, Hero Dylan glanced at the scene atop a cliff, his eyes squinting for a bit.

"Impressive… Truly impressive…" He murmured to himself; a slight smirk surged on his lips. "I guess this is the strength of a Summoner, huh?"

"How are things, Dylan?" A tall and muscular man appeared behind the Hero, glancing at the scene with an expressionless face.

Around the scene, there were already many other adventurers and instructors around the place. A special group of priests were purifying the area off Demonic Miasma, and the many Demon Corpses were being retrieved back, as they were valuable resources.