"Someone's coming here."
The Primeval-rank elf with short blond hair and a muscular build alerted the base they had set up around the portal.
"What happened, senior Derlen?"
But a second after that, Aleron was already there, just ten meters away from the senior Derlen.
It wasn't long before Aleron was surrounded by four Primeval-rank powerhouses and six Primeval-rank large-winged green-white feathered swallows.
[Gachapi: It looks like they have a beast breeding ground for those Windmist Lefage Swallows. Good, these beasts have a strong bloodline source, all having the Primeval-rank Bloodline.]
"Relax, ladies and gentlemen," Aleron smiled. "I am Aleron, a human and a visitor. Nice to meet you."
The weaker elves in the base looked above at their seniors surrounding a human and they burst into a chatter of speculations.
"What business do you have here?"
