Chapter 159: The Octave Abyss Wyrm Came to Guard!

The ambush came out of nowhere. No one expected it, and Dante Easton had let his guard down completely. He tumbled off the cliff already grievously injured, on the verge of death; after that thrashing, his life hung by a thread. The sun sank behind the hills. Dave woke with his head buzzing. His first instinct was to look for Dante. "Dr. Easton…" Panic drove him like an ant on a hot pan. He rushed to the cliff's edge, saw no sign of tire tracks, and Dante's phone wouldn't connect. He looked toward...