Kelvin's blade sliced the wyrm's flank, Xerion's flames weakened its core, and the construct dissolved. Torren's nod was grudging but clear. "Your bond is strong, but a rogue beast is no construct so be ready."
Lyra approached with her amulet glowing faintly as she said. "You are sharp, Kelvin. We will be nearby if you need us."
Darius grinned, tossing a soulstone and said. "Yeah, don't be a hero if it is too much, man."
Kelvin nodded with his heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. "I will call for help if I need you."
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After the drill, Kelvin stood at the Obsidian Spire with his pack slung over his shoulder. His pack is filled with soulstones, rations and the suppression rune.
Master Kaelus awaited, his void panther prowling silently. Kaelus's voice was low but commanding. "The rogue beast is a Level 7 Abyssal Ravager, a wolf-like creature warped by the Veil.
