The Dark Elf vaguely remembered the reason why Fuya was unwilling to speak.
Fuya had never been able to control the power in her body. Once her emotions fluctuated too much, the domain released by her body would devour all life around her.
Fuya had told the Dark Elf that she did not like to devour life in this way. The main reason was that every time the smell reverberated, she felt like vomiting.
But today... The Dark Elves felt that Fuya had probably spoken the most in her entire life. From the moment she lost the first round of the competition, Fuya had entered a state where the seal was lifted.
“Light chasers, go to the upper half of the wilderness and take a look. If there’s anyone, retreat and don’t attack. White goat threw an anchor at the coordinates I pointed out. I caught it! You can attack.”
Fuya’s voice still sounded weak, but every member of the Knights was following Fuya’s orders.
