In the early hours of the morning, Ganon opened his eyes after only three hours of rest.
At the edge of the Watcher's surveillance range, the first flying scout dragon trooper was captured.
"My Lord, they are coming." Baphomet's voice rang out in the cellar.
Ganon climbed up from the pile of treasure, and gold coins fell like rain through the gaps between his scales.
He activated the teleportation of the root magic circle and transferred his huge body to the top of the tower.
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