"Quick, don't let them escape!"
"Search inside!"
In a dense forest, pairs of soldiers held sharp blades and wore neat armor and crazily ransacked every bush, like hyenas that searched for food.
Their sharp weapons chopped the densely packed weeds, and grass fragments flew everywhere. The cold blades slayed some bugs that tightly resided on stems and leaves. The slashes emitted a stench mixed with the smell of grass and soil. It gave people a rather complicated olfactory experience.
A few hundred meters ahead, the disheveled Rui'er of Ell Kindom tightly held her sister's hand and ran into the forest depths.
She could hear lowly audible voices behind her. A profound hatred appeared on her dirty face.
'Those damned traitors!'
Only she and her sister were left in the royal family of the vast Kingdom of Ell…
Indescribable grief engulfed her eyes.
