"I've already fled all the way to this place. That human shouldn't chase me here, right?"
Looking at the All-race Battlefield space that had already reached the border, Lothar finally let out a sigh of relief in her heart.
The notification that had just sounded finally made her stop her endless flight.
As long as another dozen seconds passed, she would be able to safely leave the All-race Battlefield and return to her race with the reward for second place on the Points Ranking.
Although this was far from her expectation of taking first place on the Points Ranking, it was still better than death.
From the moment she heard that John had killed Ereka, this elf vanguard knew very clearly that she could not possibly be a match for that human vanguard.
Once she encountered him, there would only be one outcome for her—
Death.
"Ten seconds left."
Lothar sensed the countdown, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Surviving until the end was the true victory.
