Just as Count Engle, Thor, Reine, Anna, and Michael were making their move, over two hundred miles away from the valley, a group of disheveled figures burst out from a river. The Red Dragon Duke's face was pale; among the three Sky Knight Peaks, one had lost an arm, one was almost being dragged by another, and the last one had a nearly pierced scapula.
The entire Knight Order suffered heavy losses. Originally numbering in the thousands, the Knight Order now had less than two hundred left, each and everyone was in a sorry state, their aura fluctuating tremendously.
"Damn it!"
"Why are there Star Wolf Beasts here?"
The Red Dragon Duke's face looked grim, his gaze filled with lingering fear as he glanced into the distance.
Their previous experience had almost instilled a deep-seated terror within him.
