Run!"
Carl shouted so loudly that the forest trembled.
Catherine ran with her sword raised to block the red gnolls that quietly rushed at her in the darkness.
She would do whatever it took to waste time here.
The intention of the red gnoll was clearly felt. She didn't know what exactly it was aiming for.
However, it was absolutely impossible to play according to the enemy's intentions!
"Bilford! Open the way!"
Carl gave this order to Bilford instead of Catherine, who was stranded trying to stop the red gnoll, and pointed the way with his sword.
Bilford gritted his teeth and pushed the soldiers forward.
The countless unfinished gnolls that rushed in silently, hissing harshly through their only nostrils, had no ability to even attack the enemy.
However, Carl's heart raced, and cold sweat poured out as he felt as if he had encountered something that should not exist in this world.
Kaaaaak!
Slash—!
