Half an hour later…
The three elite team leaders did their best, but the opponent's numbers were too overwhelming.
In the end, they were defeated and forced to retreat.
Nevertheless, Lionfield still ordered a few groups to pursue them.
That way, it would prevent them from recovering and returning to disrupt their momentum again.
"To stall us for almost an hour, I must give them props," Lionfield said in a hateful tone.
After all, they had wasted so much of their precious Ragged Scrolls and utility tools just to shut down Lightning Blade's Domain Field.
How could there exist such a perverse Domain Field?
"Let's just move on with the siege."
"Yeah, the town should only have the Demoness left…"
Upon the mention of the Demoness, the group's morale rose to a new height.
They were under the shadow of the Demoness for far too long.
This was their chance to avenge themselves and to debunk the rumors that the Demoness frightened the Super Guilds.
