บท 378: The Deciding Night [Part 2]: Meeting An Old Friend [Part 1]

In the depths of the river that parted Lotheliwan forestry and the desert plains of Sloria, an aquatic horror lay passive in the depths of the water.

Despite the air of devastation that was being carried around on both regions, the surface of the river was perfect and still, mirroring the two crescent moons that backed each other in the cold bosom of the sky.

Crawling on top of the river bank was a slightly big worm, almost the size of a snake. It seemed to have just finished devouring a considerable chunk of the dead monsters that lay afar the river.

It crawled on the dry sand slowly and soon dove into the water.

Towards the left side of the river bank where the worm had entered stood a small boy with black hair. He was bending down and keenly observed the worm till it entered into the river.

Then he looked at the river itself with a determined look in his eyes.