Astrael's breath hitched a bit with a surprised gaze at the eggs.
Those eggs…
The golden light reflected in his eyes, seeing the same eggs he saw in the same white serpent beast nest. It was nestled within the coiled body of the beast, gleaming under the sun like a treasure. But in the chaos of battle, the serpent was desperate and enraged with killing intent to kill him. And with the Blood Berserker skill activated and injured Clawdia, he didn't think of anything except surviving. Even after victory, he fainted in the middle of the forest, and the image of those mystique eggs had slipped from his mind.
Even if he remembered, he couldn't do anything because of his fatigue that had built up in his body.
And yet… here they were.
His mind worked rapidly, trying to piece the puzzle together.
They didn't just stumble onto them. They stole them.
