The chiefs watched the battle coldly from the sidelines, intending to wear Adrian and his companions down before delivering the final blow. In their eyes, they could end their lives at any moment.

"Hmph! Finally, they're as good as dead." Fynn sneered.

"Is the ground shaking?" Hansen asked, his senses still sharp despite being overwhelmed by rage.

The other two chuckled in response.

"Don't worry, it's just the effect of the battle. What else could it be?"

However, Fynn froze in the next second and said, "No. It's not just the ground shaking. There's also some fire elemental energy spreading through the air!" As if realizing something, he continued in terror, “Impossible! How could the metamorphosis be completed so quickly?!"

"Come again?! The dragon completed its metamorphosis?!" Alistair shouted.

Fynn turned to look at the cave where Adrian and the others were located, then shook his head. "We need to retreat."

"Even if the metamorphosis is complete, what difference does it ma