The treasure mountain lay right before them, but at this moment, there was clearly no way around it.
A massive number of Energy-Devouring Demon Sunflowers stood there, tangled together like a ball of snakes. Yet everyone knew they were countless times more dangerous than a real snake pit.
Compared to their size, even the plaza seemed far too cramped.
"Bait tactics?"
"Can't be done. And there's no time."
The message from the reception room informed them that Energy-Devouring Demon Sunflowers had already begun returning. Within the foreseeable future—ten minutes at most—everyone's escape route would be completely blocked.
There was only one path behind them, and it would soon be sealed off again. There was nowhere for bait to move.
"The usual way."
The calm words carried the same unwavering resolve as always.
A professional warrior's daily life was simple and brutal: another chance encounter on a narrow road, another case of the brave prevailing.
But this time was somewhat different.
"How do we fight? Rely on Mu Mu alone? She's still the first child."
Before the Energy-Devouring Demon Sunflowers, ability users below Law Decree-level were no different from ordinary people, while those at Law Decree-level merely gained the freedom to flee. Most abilities would be instantly stripped away, and Forbidden Weapons would turn into blunt, edgeless massagers. This battle was despairing no matter how one looked at it.
Lu PingAn knew that his group alone was no longer enough. Or rather, he had no intention of risking his life for this mission.
".Prince."
"I understand."
The Prince who had just signed the contract floated out. Kasuola looked at the countless gemstones scattered across that area and made up his mind to never return to the normal life of the Luca People.
"Ghost Warriors, fall in."
At Kasuola's command, shadowy figures