"Why is Lansendel here?" The Hydra, which had been sitting behind with its twelve heads taking turns watching Bane and Rose's subordinates, was suddenly startled.
The Hydra, always thinking it was quite safe, flicked its tail and slid directly to the back wall, quickly climbed up, and hung upside down to observe the battle ahead, ready to flee at any time.
A few other Followers of the Night instantly slid into the shadows as well.
Lansendel's attack directly broke the Tiefling's blockade, and if they weren't hoping for some entertainment, they could have fled already.
Listening to the rumbling sounds ahead and the hysterical laughter coming from the golden light, Elvia couldn't help but lower her body: "Edna, let's hurry and run away! That's Lansendel!"
"What's there to be afraid of about Lansendel?" The Undead Female Priest beside her asked in surprise, "Doesn't his arrival mean we're safe?"
