When everyone realized that Wuhan had been struck by such a powerful attack—so powerful that it had evaporated a tree of diameter more than three hundred meters casually—they knew that if he had not been killed, he was very severely injured from this attack.
And with the realization came worry for their ruler.
"His majesty!" some of the guards shouted in panic while the others, including, wanted to rush towards him. Yet none of them noticed the arrow nocked on the bow, aimed in the direction of the green-haired elven woman.
It was only the woman herself, the slowest of the group, who was still staring at the Lord of the Night, who noticed this and paled almost instantly.
"No!" She screamed in despair before turning around to run in the opposite direction, abandoning the group.
