At this critical moment, the top power of the Dark Elf Clan clearly cannot afford any losses, not even serious injuries.
The enemy has concerns, while Hudson on the contrary has none.
Maxim and Belsden are excellent Meat Shields.
Thanks to nearly endless energy supply, the two of them have honed their bodies to an extremely terrifying degree in recent years, with top-tier defense within the clan.
Ordinary attacks land on them as if they are nothing.
"Ah!"
A miserable cry rang out, as a fighting dark elf not far away was swept away by the aftermath of the Holy Light.
A kingdom strongman, aware of the opportunity, unceremoniously delivered a follow-up strike, without a hint of shame for kicking someone when they're down.
Both sides participating in the battle are high-level forces, normally it is not so easy to die. Yet in just a blink of an eye, a dark elf has lost their life.
"Hudson, don't bully us elves too much!
