Just as Eric stepped into the wormhole and headed to Maple Town to prepare for a counterattack, a natural elf army was slowly approaching one kilometer outside of Maple Town.
"Mentor Alain, what kind of creatures are these lecherous beasts? Could they be monsters from the abyssal corrupt sea in the other world?"
Princess Litisia slowly put away her magic longbow, her starry eyes coldly looking at a fallen lecherous hound shot by an arrow, and asked the druid Alain next to her.
"There is no scent of abyssal creatures, and I do not know where they come from."
Druid Alain, as a knowledgeable mentor of the elven race and the guardian of the forest and its creatures, was equally clueless when facing these lecherous beasts.
"How many of these creatures are there in total?" Princess Litisia turned her head and continued to inquire.
