As the Golden Lion clutched its chest with one hand and climbed away on the piled coral reef walls with the other.
The oppressive air around them gradually began to dissipate.
The ferocious and destructive aura, when the Golden Lion was active, felt like a massive hammer covered with bone and brain matter pressing against your head.
It brought an extraordinary sense of oppression to all living creatures.
Under such circumstances, only a Hunter who could overcome instinct with willpower, or a dragon who feared nothing, could move freely under its pressure.
Still, when that black-gold figure of the Golden Lion left their sight, Lann, the Grand Commander, and even the young Kirin all involuntarily sighed in relief and shook their manes.
"Whew~ That was close! Surviving an encounter with the enraged Golden Lion is truly lucky."
The Grand Commander expressed both relief and an undiminished boldness as he smiled and approached Lann and the Kirin.
