Breach the City

Matron Mother Baenre cursed in furious rage.

The other three Saint Tier Drow did not respond, their expressions grave. Behind the Saint Gun Knights, Archmage Grovfer spotted Rayne, the other two, and the Extreme Warrior. After observing them for a few moments, his expression suddenly changed. "That Dwarf is the King of the Hill."

Matron Mother Malos saw them as well and said in a low voice, "They must be the forces that traitorous son has allied with—the humans who built a city on Shield Island. I heard they came from the Aurelian Empire."

"How did these surface Elves end up with humans? How lowborn!" Matron Mother Baenre's eyes were filled with resentment.

"Kill him."

Drow Sword Saint Dacnaren pointed at Rayne. "He's their leader. As long as we kill him, we can defeat these surface Elves."

The gazes of the four Saint Tier Drow all fell on Rayne.

Even without Dacnaren saying anything, they could see Rayne's status. The group of Tall Warriors in blue armor protected him in their midst. The Dwarf King of the Hill and the Blood Elf who was clearly their leader stood on either side of this human, obeying his orders.

At that moment, Rayne looked over, a cold smile appearing on his face.

The two sides' gazes collided across the distance.

With just one glance, the powerful Drow felt immense pressure. Alarms rang in their hearts, as if they had been placed beneath the jaws of a Primeval Dragon. They felt extreme danger, and every hair on their bodies stood on end. They had clearly confirmed that this human was not Saint Tier, yet his aura was so formidable. The contradiction was difficult to understand.

"Who is he?"

This question surfaced in the minds of the four Drow powerhouses.

Before they could ask,