Catantul City.
Just from the clash between the Frostbone Dragon and the Holy Realm adjudicator Orkney, over half the city had been reduced to ruins by the residual force of their confrontation.
In a corner of the city, several Holy Realm Purifiers were carrying the severely injured and unconscious Orkney out of the debris.
Karolina quickly checked Orkney's condition, her eyes showing a deep concern.
"How is the adjudicator, sir?"
"Not well."
Karolina gently shook her head.
The death knight's powerful strike, controlling the Frostbone Dragon, had inflicted severe damage on Orkney, even leaving necromantic scars on his body.
The scars were continually harming him.
The situation was dire.
On top of that, they still had to deal with the death knight.
With the adjudicator severely injured, they were certainly no match for the death knight.
