What?
All the insect soldiers were burned in a fire?
All his efforts during this time went up in smoke!
The Insect Ruler was instantly infuriated at the words and gnashed his teeth.
He even had the impulse to rush up and have a life-and-death battle with Old Hagstorm, but he forcibly suppressed it with the little rationality he had remaining.
The situation was not good.
There were three Martial Saint experts in Flandom, but Lloyd was heavily injured and lost his combat power, the Pontiff was dead and turned into an insect soldier, and the dragonslayer knight was practically useless.
If he continued the battle, he would have to face three Martial Saint experts—Old Hagstorm, Old Ophis, and the master of the Shrouded Gate...
There was almost no chance of winning.
Swoosh...
After contemplating for a moment and sorting everything out, the Insect Ruler glared fiercely at Old Hagstorm. A deep resentment flashed in his eyes, and he released a massive number of insects.
Some rushed toward the audience seats, and others toward the nobles.
“Ahhh! What the hell is this? It’s so scary!”
“Quick, move! Don’t block my way...”
“Damn it, what is this...”
...
Chaos erupted at the scene.
The Insect Ruler immediately fled the scene with a few subordinates.
Seeing the situation, Alexander also escaped with Lloyd under the protection of many experts.
“Hey, don’t try to run!”
Noir and the others prepared to chase after them.
“Wait!” Andrius immediately held Noir back and said in a low voice, “Let’s deal with the situation here first.”
Andrius smiled wryly. “Master, stop joking and help me heal quickly.”
“Hahaha...” Old Hagstorm laughed.
Then, they found a quiet room and began to heal Andrius.
As for Luna...
She wanted to approach Andrius and check his condition, but with Old Hagstorm present, she did not do much and just watched Andrius leave with the others. Then, she left as well with her people.
Far away, under the mountains, a group of people ran out panting.
It was the Insect Ruler, Alexander, Lloyd, and the dragonslayer knight. They were finally a safe distance far away from Andrius and the master of the Shrouded Gate.
“Bleurgh...”
Lloyd was constantly struck by the fire poison and could not hold back, spitting another mouthful of blood out. His face was pale like the dead, looking extremely miserable.
“Elder!”
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