Sokya had not actually been comfortable leaving Solam alone to face Huo Keduo. Though they were enemies, Sokya had to admit that Huo Keduo possessed strength worthy of his ambition. He was an atypical Black Orc. He appeared wild and brutal, but in truth, he was incredibly calm—so calm that he seemed nothing like a berserker.
At the very least, Sokya had never expected the coordination between him and Magellan. It had come far too suddenly. Facing such a powerful and scheming opponent, Sokya was deeply afraid that Solam would suffer a loss. However, Solam clearly had no intention of listening to him.
Besides, in his current condition, staying here would only make him a burden...
As a high-ranking legend, Sokya had never encountered such an awkward situation since rising to fame.
Only after watching Sokya withdraw to a safe distance did Solam have the time to look at Huo Keduo.
However, this time, Sokya still said nothing. He merely released the ancient mummy, Inavajia.
"Inavajia, go help Jacqueline and Aunt Mevis. Remember, their orders are my orders!"
"At... your... command... my... master..." The ancient mummy nodded, then transformed into a cloud of black smoke and vanished from the spot.
After Solam recovered from the backlash, Mevis had already gone to assist Jacqueline. Yet even with the two of them joining forces, they still had no way to deal with Magellan. They could only hide behind the tight defenses of the steel construct golems and barely keep themselves alive.
The ancient mummy, on the other hand, was a perfect counter to Magellan. First of all, it was undead, so illusions were of little use against it. The perspectives and senses of the undead were entirely different; they perceived the world more through their souls. That sounded rather mystical, but simply