Where the golden light reached, monsters fell one after another, even the formidable Bigfoot "Emperor" was stunned in place. The inspired adventurers followed closely, letting out thundering battle cries, exerting their full strength to draw bows or slash, as the giant body collapsed with a mighty crash, the small humans rushed onto it one after another, tearing its flesh apart with their blades.
Bathed in blood, they left Abaddon in a daze hiding behind a statue, for a moment he had the illusion that the blood-soaked fighting adventurers in front of him were that most elite Royal Knight Order.
However, that knight order which once symbolized the Empire's glory had already returned to the Neseriel Sanctuary.
Abaddon clenched his fists tightly.
This was the thing that made him most jealous, Bian carried a special magical power, wherever she went she brought stability to people, unconsciously compelling them to follow her footsteps, willing to entrust their lives to her.
