Just as this overwhelmingly powerful presence was about to launch an effortlessly devastating attack, it suddenly halted its movement, allowing the trembling night tribe girl kneeling at the cliff's edge to live a few seconds longer. Then it turned its attention to the phantom figure it had previously scorned.
This was because that figure had suddenly undergone a complete transformation. A being with immense vitality had replaced it, descending from an unknown distance, intriguing the presence greatly.
"Not bad, a suitable sacrifice."
The Abyssal Bone Dragon's hollow eye sockets fixated on the human youth who had arrived, satisfied with the life force emanating from him, as if realizing that it had incorrectly judged the girl; this was the true offering for it.
