At the same time, a large number of Hundred Level Cannibal Heads shot out.
In an instant, causing some damage and chaos outside.
The pressure on the Witch Residence decreased a bit.
Seeing the power of the Ten Spirits Banner, Small Knife also took out the Hundred Spirits Banner.
With it, it would be enough.
However, he then smiled bitterly and put it away.
It wasn't because he was unwilling to use it, but it hadn't recognized him as its master, so it couldn't be activated.
A middle-grade Magical Artifact recognizing a master is not easy, and there's definitely no time for it now.
"What to do?"
Seeing the dense mass of players outside, he couldn't tell how many there were.
He knew that the two major guilds, just the members approved by the system and recognized by the guild (brigade), totaled a hundred thousand. For two guilds, that's two hundred thousand, not including the outer members.
"Must escape!"
"How to escape?"
