[Fear points + 3000]
He had thought that it would be a piece of cake. But, unfortunately, it could not be any harder.
Jarrosus never expected that a small scarecrow would cause him such a huge loss.
This was the first defeat that this strongest team had experienced since its establishment.
Not to mention five, even if it was just one, Jarrosus could not bear it.
This was all his hard work!
He took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress his anger.
Facing the scarecrow as powerful and terrifying as the arrival of death, the five mages beside Jarrosus did not dare to be careless.
They silently set up a barrier to block the crow's attack from outside.
"Sir Jarrosus, we can't hold on much longer."
Jarrosus even felt a sense of absurdity when he heard his subordinate's words.
He suddenly felt like laughing. How long had it been since he had heard such words from his subordinate?
Cannot hold on? How ironic!
