"Did you see it?" Mans cautiously said, "There are only so many martial artist disciples in the Black Obsidian Martial Arts Hall. They sent over forty martial artists this time, so it's very likely they're involved."
"Since they're here, let's go meet them." Achilles from the Half-Scale Race stood up as well, hefting a B6-level great sword, and headed towards the cave entrance without waiting for Galon and Monroe.
As the captains of the Half-Scale Race saw this, they also followed suit and walked out of the cave.
"Seems like this battle maniac couldn't hold back." Galon smiled as he watched Achilles stride quickly out.
The three of them were all battle-hungry, but Achilles was a true battle maniac. With no worthy opponents in the Chasing Light City Defense Corps, he would often engage in duels with other corps elites on the frontline strongholds.
He had been warned several times by the Corps Captain because of this.
