All the members of the Demon World Battle team had gathered in a room in the Hearthstone Tavern.
“Why have you summoned us here?”
The Skeleton Duke sat on a chair impatiently. Today, her body was covered by a golden robe.
This robe could completely hide the aura of the undead on her body. It was a creation of the High Elves. To humans, it was as precious as a relic.
The owner of the long robe was, of course, the Grand Duke of blood who was standing next to Joshua.
“Today, your opponent is the hatchet man. HMM... a team with a strange name, but I checked their members’heaven ladder scores, which are not high.”
Now, Joshua finally did what a coach and manager of a team should do, which was to inform the other members about their opponents in the next round.
“I saw their previous preliminaries. They were just a bunch of Lucky Guys.”
The Skeleton Duke did not have much patience today. She was still thinking about the game where she was killed by the cast iron at the beginning.
