Chapter 357 - 352: Reduced to Ashes
The Water Walking Technique came in handy again, and Leon no longer had to worry about his feet sinking into the swamp’s muck.
Leon looked around, observing the numerous monsters summoned by Delaguna.
No dragon would ever lack kobolds under its command.
How many bodies were buried beneath this swamp? Skeletons and zombies crawled up from the swamp’s depths. It was uncertain whether they were awakened by Delaguna, or by those cultists and doomsday believers loyal to the Ancient Black Dragon, who appeared out of nowhere.
Ghouls, emaciated yet agile, with incredibly long tongues, roamed in packs.
Shambling Mounds had sturdy limb-like shapes and indistinct heads.
Withered Tree Monsters resembled ancient, gnarled trees with twisted branches and hollow splits, remnants of past meals entangled in their branches and roots.
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Leon didn’t concern himself with those low-level monsters, even if he stood there doing nothing, letting them attack until they were exhausted, they couldn’t harm him.
He was worried about the swarming Flying Horror Beasts in the sky.
When did the sky become so dark, with overcast clouds obscuring even a sliver of sunlight?