Irithel selected the best archers among the elven warriors and told them to ride the Gryphons. As for the Shadow Guards, she told them to lead the march. She would only feel at ease with these experts at the vanguard. Although the Barbarian warriors were strong, there was still a huge gap between them and the Shadow Guards. Only their leader, Amishta, and a few Barbarian captains could be compared to the Shadow Guards.
"Miss Irithel, they are here!" An elven warrior reported in a grim voice.
Hearing this, Irithel turned her gaze to the elven warriors riding on top of the Gryphons and shouted. "Take down as many Underworlders as you can! Go!"
"Yes, Miss Irithel!" The elven warriors saluted before they urged the Gryphons to fly into the sky.
Meanwhile, the Barbarian warriors had already entered a defensive formation under Amishta's lead. "Archers, show those beasts what our Proud Tiger Tribe is capable of!"
