It was almost time for the third wave which was the boss battle.
Pierce, Vivier, and the others were looking forward to it. After all, the monsters that appeared were much stronger than the previous invasions.
This meant that the rewards this time would be extremely rich.
There was even a possibility of a bloodline item.
Although Pierce did not really need it now, he could not be sure in the future.
The Elven Queen had gradually given up on thinking. She sat elegantly at the table and drank her coffee.
A pair of light green eyes looked at the Elven Mother Tree in the distant forest.
According to the pattern of these monsters' appearance, the Elven Mother Tree should not have received any other damage.
However, it was still in the fog, so she was inevitably worried.
Frost had finished cleaning and was also sipping her coffee quietly, but she was a little too close to Pierce.
