Latecomer

The giant figure that emerged from the light raised its head and stepped out with slow but proud steps.

The golden feathers were lustrous as the sunlight, the strong and powerful body possessed power that made one's heart tremble.

The Griffin looked down with a judgmental gaze, sizing up Kieran.

It was different from the previous mirage version, the griffin before his eyes was not only real but had power that the mirage couldn't compete with.

It was holy and dignified! Its presence was enough to subconsciously make men lower their heads in atonement.

A series of Spirit authentication even spammed Kieran's vision yet Kieran acted as usual.

The Griffin gave a satisfactory cry, it sounded like a beast's roar and a bird's caw mixed together but inside Kieran's heart, he heard the crying in the common language of the dungeon world.

"Summoner, say your wish!"