Then he was struck on the head from behind by the deathly pale Little Thorn Wolf using an elf... Summoning Beast Orb, and fell to the ground on cue.
"What are you doing!"
Although his position was slightly lower, the Shield Warrior, who wasn't in the same system as Little Thorn Wolf, still glared at him unwillingly.
"What am I doing?"
Squatting down to cover his face, Little Thorn Wolf let out a cold laugh and pointed to the dark golden giant dragon not far away, which was spreading its wings and roaring with a heavy pressure: "Do you think that if it really wanted to fight earlier, it wouldn't be able to handle those puppet knights? Damn, it's like the mom of the top ten on the leaderboard! If it wanted, it could overturn that ruin! And you're telling me it'll affect our monster-clearing efficiency!?"
"Uh..."
The warrior stood there dumbfounded for a moment and then also lay down with a pale face.
On the other side...
"Mor!"
