The more than thirty black-clad members of the Night Blades watched in horror as Vite fell into the lava, instantly disintegrating into ashes. Before they could recover from their shock, they were attacked from both sides.
Roars echoed within the volcano's belly.
The remnants of the Green Ivy Group and the Angel Guild launched their attack on the black-clad members. They harbored a deep-seated hatred for these foreign invaders, fighting fearlessly and recklessly.
Moreover, a large number of Poisonous Fang Paralyzed Spiders also joined the fray.
"Irving, how are you doing?" Vicky and Sophia rushed to Irving's side, their faces filled with concern as they checked his injuries.
Irving's skin was covered in terrifying cracks, and he braced himself against the rock wall with one hand, looking as if he could collapse at any moment.
