Wen Mansha stood behind several tall skeletons, her face grim yet her back straight, and said coldly, "Honorable hero, why relentlessly pursue us women? Whether it's The Holy Court or you, we pose no threat at all."
At the courtyard gate, the Dwarves hero smirked mockingly.
Beside him stood a Church Hero clad in silver armor, eyes icy, hand on the hilt of his sword, with several Church Knights standing sternly behind him, well-prepared this time.
"Threat?" The Church Hero sneered, "The mere existence of you is a blasphemy against god's will."
He took a slow step forward, the sunlight reflecting dazzlingly off the Holy Emblem on his chest.
Standing at the back, Yuli suddenly put her hands on her hips and shouted fearlessly, "If you know what's good for you, leave now! We'll pretend we haven't seen you!"
A flash of ferocity appeared in the Dwarves hero's eyes, and once again he released his perception, scanning the surroundings.
