บท 81: The Darkness Left By Yukeli

The roar echoed forth with a might that could not be described.

Black blood dripped out of Dorian's ears as he turned around in surprise, his hearing temporarily reduced to a simple ringing noise. His mind was sluggish, his thoughts clouded.

He turned around, looking blearily at the Traveling Ice Waterfall. The falls was currently wavering, meandering back and forth at the force of the mighty Aura.

Dorian's hearing gradually restored itself. He blinked as he cleared his vision, looking back at the Red Portal.

"The King Class Grakon returned early!" Arial swore, her eyes flashing. She turned to look at Dorian.

"It's almost ready!" Arial called out to him, her voice filled with urgency as she waved him over near the side of the portal.

Dorian winced. Her voice grated in his still-healing ears. He walked up to a spot a few meters away, standing next to the Red Portal.