Chương 672: Not So Bad, Is It?

Inside a huge cave located near the peak of the windswept mountain, Shye and Aeolus stared at each other's eyes, both of them unmoving.

This is what the [Tame] skill appears like in reality—both sides are left deeply vulnerable during the struggle of wills and emotions.

Fortunately, Shye had Zeth, whom he could trust to guard his motionless body.

Meanwhile, inside the world of white…

"DIE! DIE!! DIE!!!" The silver-scaled dragon cried out in sheer frustration and desperation, retreating while unleashing a relentless barrage of projectiles, which drained its stamina and mana at a rapid pace in the endless white void.

On the other hand, the black, indestructible humanoid merely pursued the Wind Dragon without a care in the world.

It received all sorts of attacks head-on without suffering from any damage.

Shye was naturally watching the battle from the black humanoid's POV. However, every skill has its advantages and disadvantages.