A patrol team from the Beiluo Shimen Clan was advancing along the road.
Whether it was the Stone Lizard People or the Dagon people, their faces were vigilant. The Goraks in the sky also strained to listen to every rustle of the wind, scanning every corner around them.
Suddenly, the Dagon people's captain in the middle of the team looked up, then fell backward, an arrow lodged in his eyes.
This attack came without any warning.
"Over there!"
As it was daytime, the Gorak spotted the direction from which the arrow had come instantly, screaming loudly. They faintly saw a human standing on a large stone ahead, his figure flashed, then became transparent, but it was enough to pinpoint his position.
"Signal now."
Another Dagon person drew his bow with the fastest speed, shooting a resonating arrow into the sky.
Some Goraks also dove toward the captain's corpse, trying to pick up the Resonance Crystal to report the situation here to the watchtower.
Crack!
