Walrus People in Town

Half-Elf guards aboard the three-masted sailboats at the docks drew their bows and loosed their arrows, sending wave after wave of arrows raining down along the edge of the pier.

In the thick fog, there was no way to avoid the arrows falling from above. The Gray Dwarves standing by the docks were struck one after another. Some fell into pools of blood, while others were swept backward by the crowd.

Behind them surged a large mass of Siren Warriors.

The Siren Warriors on the island chased after them like mad. The Half-Elf guards aboard the three-masted sailboats showed no weakness either. After bringing their comrades, who had fought their way back through a bloody battle, aboard, more than two hundred Elf Slaves also safely boarded the ships. Then, under Roy's lead, nearly a thousand Half-Elf guards rushed out from four three-masted sailboats.

The fully armed Half-Elf guards clashed with the island's Siren Warriors and Gray Dwarf warriors on the docks.

This time, the Siren Warriors could clearly see beams of holy light descending from the sky and landing on the Half-Elf guards. Halos brimming with sacred energy surrounded them, dazzling to behold.

Within the mist, these Half-Elf guards unleashed astonishing combat power.

Although the Siren Warriors were more than a meter taller, they gained no advantage in strength. The Half-Elf guards wielded the finest weapons and armor from the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom, so they had no fear of suffering fatal wounds in battle. Their fighting style was one of total suppression, relying on tight formations to drive all the island's Siren Warriors off the docks.

Quite a few Siren Warrior corpses lay sprawled across the docks. Whenever an elf on the Half-Elf side was injured, another Half-Elf guard immediately took their place, while the injured Half-Elf received treatment