"Magic Item?"
Hearing Shien's voice, Bedo's eyes flashed, and his brow furrowed tightly.
"Could they still have some trump card?"
Bedo's expression turned incomparably grim, and he began to consider retreating.
The three wild cards—Shien, Vivian, and Tier—had already filled what Bedo had considered a foolproof operation with unexpected twists. Not only had they failed to rescue Kilian, but Bedo himself had suffered nearly fatal injuries. If the other side still had some trick up their sleeve, then no matter how resentful he was, Bedo did not want to remain here any longer.
There would be plenty of chances in the future. Once he recovered from his injuries, he could simply find another opportunity to return and make everyone here pay for what happened today.
Especially Shien.
Kilian's betrayal definitely had something to do with that man.
Thus, Bedo's hatred for Shien was obvious. There was no way he would not take revenge.
Therefore, Bedo had already begun considering a retreat.
But what happened next left Bedo somewhat stunned.
"It's finally time!"
The dignified level sixty-eight Knight Commander, Mr. Beren, who had been useless from the very beginning, seemed to have found his chance. It was as though he had finally remembered his side's trump card. While glaring hatefully at the members of the Old Demon Faction, he pulled out a tattered piece of parchment.
It was not just Beren. The others hurriedly took out their own tattered parchments as well and aimed them at the Old Demon Faction.
"Tier!"
"I know!"
Seeing this scene, Vivian and Tier exchanged a glance. One put away her shield, while the other sheathed her blade, and they began to retreat.
This sight made Bedo vigilant.
"Stay alert!"
Bedo immediately gave the order, causing the Old Demons preparing to pursue Vivian and Tier to