As Belial soared above them, there was a downpour of acid from its wings. Seven summoners were dissolved instantly in their frantic race to find shelter.
Others managed to, and glued their bodies to the rocks they hid behind, with beating hearts threatening to leap out of their chests.
None of them could defend against the full attack of a Progenitor Tier dragon, not even their guild master.
Philip knew this, but right now his eyes were on the heap of gold and gemstones so close to his hiding place. He picked a gemstone, marvelling at the enormous amount of mana within it.
There was no doubt it would fetch quite the price.
Philip hurriedly slipped the gemstone into his pocket since he deactivated his Eclipsal State upon scrambling behind this rock.
