With a slow, deliberate motion, the eye shifted.
Not blinked.
Shifted.
And with that single movement, the entire mountain began to groan and move along with it.
On the opposite side of the narrow, shattered battlefield—the once-solid rock now fractured and steaming—I saw something impossible unfold.
In the span of just a few seconds, the eye rose higher, ascending far beyond my line of sight, and then… the rest of the figure came into view.
A shape that shouldn't exist.
A monster that felt like it came straight out of myth and nightmare.
A system notification rang coldly in my mind:
« Skyshadow Basilisk »
Type: Serpent
Rank: ★★★★
Points: 150
Alignment: Neutral
Drop: Core (★★★★), Skyshadow Fang, Skyshadow Venom Gland, Basilisk Horn, Hide (★★★★)
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I could hardly breathe.
A colossal basilisk stood before me—its polished black scales gleaming like obsidian under the molten light, each scale etched with faint glowing patterns.
