A big counterattack?
Anderson looked a little absent-minded at the term.
Back when he woke up from that dungeon, he thought of something like this too but as time flew by, everything changed. Especially after the souls of the evil pagans were forcefully poured into his body, his last bit of hope vanished without a trace.
But now?
Anderson sat straight and looked at Kieran.
Kieran emanated a very familiar presence, a presence which only a Demon Hunter would give.
On the contrary, the guy who smiled gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.
If he didn't know this guy was on his side, he would have stabbed him.
"I will participate in this counterattack! But I need some time, I need to go rescue two of my friends in the dungeon. Miers and Tandeker. They should not have endured such insults."
Anderson made a promise to Kieran and also voiced his request.
It was very reasonable, so Kieran nodded.
