Adrian's eyes blazed with a cold, murderous intent. Fear was absent and his strength was formidable. He was capable of defeating opponents even above his level.

From the fog came eerie, unsettling cries, as if something sinister lurked within.

"What the...?" Tyron and the Violet Rain Bird were both stunned, struggling to comprehend the horrifying sound. There was clearly a terrifying presence in the black mist. Something so dreadful that they couldn’t believe it, even if their lives depended on it.

A deep rumble suddenly echoed, its intensity a clear warning that this was no ordinary place. Overcoming this danger would be no simple task.

"Stay behind me and don't stray," Adrian ordered, his tone sharp. He knew the severity of the threat and that only his strength could guide them through it. In the Divine Stage, his power far exceeded that of ordinary experts.

"Understood. We'll be relying on you," the two replied, resigned to depending on Adrian's strength. Without him, they knew