"So, it's our turn, the Dwarf Demon Clan, to take action; our job is to keep Lord Demon Whale's body well-organized," they said.
"Just when the parasites appeared, continuously devouring Lord Demon Whale's flesh and blood, destroying his organs, we also began a life-and-death struggle with them."
"Decades have passed, out of millions of our people, only a mere seven hundred remain."
"The number of parasites has grown to a horrifying extent, even moving towards attacking Lord Demon Whale's brain."
"Once overtaken by the parasites, Lord Demon Whale will fall into complete madness, and the Dead Sea will face a catastrophic blow."
"We can't hold on anymore, our only choice is to ask for external support." Anrub sighed, his expression filled with sorrow.
[Entering instance: Parasite's Woe]
[Instance Type: Special Single Player Dungeon]
[Participants: 1 person]
[Objective: Eliminate the parasites within the Swallowing Sky Demon Whale]
