Antas thought to himself.
Right now, among the soldiers he brought with him, the most powerful one was a tier 8 armored soldier.
He was at the same level as the green dragon in front of him.
If the other party could not do anything to him... Then he could not do anything to the other party either.
But that was not the point. It was that he had obtained enough resources from tonight's hunt.
As long as he could return to the castle, he could completely upgrade his equipment or summon a large number of soldiers.
In this way...
Tier 8 versus tier 8.
Also, he still had a large number of soldiers to fight. Tyrell would definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Antas smiled coldly.
However... all of this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that he was a very smart person.
