A tremendous cheer suddenly erupted from the giant screen that no one had paid attention to for a long time. It sounded strangely fitting alongside the White Dragon's howls of welcome for food.
This was completely different from the nonsensical drivel that had been appearing before. Hill could not help turning to look... It turned out the Undead had finally had their fill of looking at beautiful older sisters and had ruthlessly struck. Fire meteors rained down madly from the sky... They were probably planning to return to the city to rest.
Even Hill had not expected them to hold back for so long without using any killing blows, completely ignoring the hail of arrows above them. Many had even sacrificed their experience just to feast their eyes.
It seemed the Drow really suited their tastes... This was the first time Hill had seen them willingly sacrifice their experience!
Hill could not help looking at his spider mark. As long as that archer appeared on the giant screen, the web would automatically locate her.
She had slowly retreated to the edge... but the ones leading the escape were those Matrons, so no one noticed her at all.
Although the Drow all knew that fleeing in the midst of battle without winning would only earn Rose's punishment, and the future of becoming Man-Faced Spiders was practically right before their eyes... no Drow wanted to die. In any case, the Soul-Devouring Spiders Rose had sent to watch them were all dead.
Judging by the direction they were fleeing, they did not seem to be planning to return to their own family cities. They were probably intending to flee to the territories of other underground races, such as cities of Eye Tyrants or Mind Flayers. Though they risked becoming brainwashed slaves, that was