At the edge of the Leya Great Forest, Velin and the other two descended into the jungle. Following the information obtained from that Dark Elf's soul, they arrived before a damaged thousand-year-old dead tree.
After moving aside the boulder sealing the entrance, Kyle merely willed it, and in less than three seconds, he broke the warning Magic Array.
With a brief sweep of his senses, he learned the number of Dark Elves guarding the Teleportation Array, as well as the number of powerful ones among them.
One Silver High-Tier Dark Elf assassin, two Silver High-Tier Dark Elf Priests, six Silver Mid-Tier Dark Elf archers, fifteen Silver Low-Tier Dark Elf Warriors, and one hundred and fifty-three Bronze Rank Dark Elf Warriors.
All in all, they made for a qualified Guard Team. Unfortunately, they had encountered Velin's group.
"Master, should we capture them alive or kill them?"
"Kill them," Velin replied with a nod.
They already knew everything worth knowing. There was no value in interrogating these Dark Elves.
Kyle held out his palm and condensed a ball of holy flame before tossing it into the depths of the cave.
The brief screams abruptly ceased. Nearly two hundred Dark Elves died without a sound, leaving neither corpses nor bones behind. Even their souls were burned to ashes by the holy flame.
Upon entering the cave, Velin swept his gaze across the inner walls, where dark-red bloodstains appeared and vanished from sight.
The farther inward they went, the more colors appeared on the stone walls, forming the script of the Dark Elf race.
Of the three, only Velin could not understand the writing. Both Xuemiyya and Kyle could read it. It was nothing more than praise for Lolth, the Spider Queen, or descriptions of sacrificial rites.
After passing through a narrow passage, the