"At worst, we'll fight them. Even if we die, we won't go back to that damn place! We could still preserve some strength to report to the humans..."
Xi Ya's face, with its six spider compound eyes, displayed a clear look of disgust. She slightly crossed her twin blades in front of her chest, poised and ready to strike,
"You think too highly of yourselves, thinking you can escape with so many people here?"
"Be careful, Xi Ya, he has taken the High Ring Magic engraved by Lord Raphael. Stay away from him!"
Just as Kree, in the sky, began to alert Xi Ya, Harir's expression suddenly turned ferocious. He took out a sheepskin scroll from his chest, which glimmered with magical light, and aimed it directly at the wilderness ahead,
"Run, abandon the horses and jump into the sea!"
