"T-This… What kind of power is this?!"
Albion's casual sword swing cleaved apart the ice and left a long scar on the land, stretching for dozens of yards and stunned all the scouts
Their eyes gradually widened with shock and awe.
"Only experts at the Spirit Manifestation Realm like the City Lord could have pulled off an attack at this level of destructiveness so casually…" the blonde elf commented.
"Never mind that!" the human man quickly shook his head and said urgently, "We need to take advantage of this opening to get out of here!"
"Get out of here and go where? Into the crack? There's still nowhere to go!" the blond elf rolled his eyes.
Although Albion managed to cleave away one portion of the Frost Demons, the scouts were still surrounded on one side and faced a large crack on the other.
Nevertheless, Albion swung his sword again.
