The three of us were caught off guard when we heard this voice before quickly looking around to see what the source of that voice was.
The moment that we saw it, all three of us deeply knitted our brows.
Then right after that, the three of us pulled out our weapons and prepared for another fight.
But when the thing that we pulled out weapons on saw us preparing for a fight, they quickly raised their hands and said, "Stop, I'm not here for a fight."
Then with a trace of bitterness in their smile, they said, "It isn't as if I could fight even if I wanted to. Now that I'm in this form, there really isn't much left that I can do."
All three of us revealed strange looks when we heard this.
After all, the one that was saying this was the Desert Tyrant himself.
It was just that this Desert Tyrant was different from the one that we faced before. This Desert Tyrant didn't have the same black corruption to it that the dungeon boss did, rather it looked like any other sand person.
