The adventurers finally arrived at the core area of the gray fog. Their hatred had gradually been forced into a desperate situation.
He had already seen this day coming, but he had not expected it to come so quickly.
“Priests, pull people! The Lord’s attack is too high!”
The core area of the Dark Elf World Tree was a large hall covered with gray vines.
The moment the adventurer barged into the hall, hatred reacted immediately. He used brute force to wipe out a group of adventurers who had ventured into the hall.
What followed was a steady stream of attacks from the enemy. The number of adventurers who entered the hall gradually increased from a hundred to over a thousand.
“It’s about to end.”
Lloyd silently stood in a corner of the core area, staring at the hatred that was like a trapped beast in the distance.
Its body was still huge, and the power it released made Lloyd unable to resist at all. However, Lloyd knew that its remaining energy was almost exhausted.
