"They've come with ill intent!" On the other side, several Silver Hunters gathered together, standing some distance apart around a bonfire.
The Silver Hunter who had previously observed Naimus spoke.
"Don't be afraid. The Path of Desperation is our home ground." Another masked Silver Hunter took a crystal from his pocket and carefully tossed it into the bonfire.
The flames immediately grew stronger.
This was the method of professional Silver Hunters.
Not only could they freely search for other people within Skyward Avenue, but they had also built a gathering place.
As long as the bonfire did not go out, they could swiftly return here and ensure their own safety.
"That's right. As long as we join forces, even if the City Lord enters the Path of Desperation, we can kill him. Naimus isn't even a City Lord yet." Another Silver Hunter with a hooked nose said so.
The Path of Desperation's unique stripping and regression mechanism gave them their greatest confidence.
No matter who it was, as long as they had not reached the third section of the Path of Desperation, they were still Card Wielders and had not advanced into the Silver Breed.
Under such circumstances, even if one's card star rating was high, the combat power one could wield would be limited to a certain range.
That was why they were confident that, by joining forces, they could kill anyone.
They had become Silver Hunters and engaged in such high-risk work because they were unwilling to live beneath others.
They would never admit that they were inferior to anyone else.
Even if they truly could not compare at the moment, that was only a difference in resources, not because they themselves were worse.
It was precisely this belief that supported them as they walked the edge of