Watching as Elda led the Blazing Angel Corps quickly disappearing from the radar, Da Fei suddenly felt extremely uneasy, even vaguely regretting his decision. Could this be a problem?
At this time, the mount dragon with half its wing broken and the knight whose mount was taken by his superior had already fallen into the Lava River, struggling and howling.
Da Fei's heart trembled. If it were any other race, falling into the Lava River would have vaporized them instantly, right? Even if they are demons and can last much longer in the lava, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long, would they?
Faced with this situation, it's either beating a downed dog or taking the opportunity to recruit. If the recruitment fails, then beat the downed dog. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since my diplomacy skills were used, and I'm getting antsy.
Da Fei then commanded the angels to row closer, shouting, "You down there, surrender, and I'll save you!"
