“What the hell is going on?”
Below the gates of Kate City, the leader of the black armored soldiers, bird. Kristen looked solemnly at the tall orc in front of him, and subconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the sword by his waist.
To be honest, he had no intention of pulling out his heaven’s fate sword in the first place.
The ORC in front of him was a top-notch seedling. For such a strong person, the mission given by the higher-ups was to capture them alive and turn them into stronger allies. He would also receive a considerable reward.
But now, he instinctively chose to pull out his sword because his body was reminding him that the guy in front of him was very dangerous. It was so dangerous that he could no longer leisurely choose to capture him alive.
Whoosh!
