Hunting Spirit Beast

Aaron stood at the edge of the Mire Forest, his eyes staring into the distance as he contemplated his next move.

The forest was a good hunting ground, but he felt he had run out of prey strong enough to support his development.

She needed to find new challenges to keep pushing herself forward. It was then that he remembered hearing rumors of an even more terrifying forest nearby, filled with Spirit Beasts of unimaginable power.

The forest was called Frostthorn!

Without any further hesitation, Aaron set out in search of the forest. As he walked, the trees grew taller and darker, their branches stretching out like bony fingers. The ground became muddier, and the air became thick with a moist musky scent. Aaron knew that he was getting close.

Finally, he arrived at the entrance of the mist-shrouded forest. He took a deep breath and stepped forward. The mist enveloped him, and he felt a chill run down his spine. As he continued to go deeper into the forest, he encountered a Spirit Beast
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