"Isn't it too early for this!? We should have other hopes!"
Sacrifice.
The Paladin's signature skill, and also the last resort.
"..."
Zar couldn't help but step forward, his bound mouth twitching, wanting to say something to stop him.
But a mute cannot speak... nor can a self-imposed mute.
He could only gesticulate wildly with hand gestures no one could understand—yet the rapid motions looked very intimidating, making the already anxious High Tier Ghost Wolf more wary, delaying its attack plans.
The Nun Sister then spoke in a low voice: "Don't be rash, the commotion here is so loud, the other teams should notice us!"
The other Demon Hunting teams, although in a competitive relationship with them, were fellow members of the Monastery and could not possibly leave them to die.
Once someone notices the situation here, they will surely come to investigate and offer their assistance.
Their gazes filled with concern and reluctance to see him act impulsively.
