Come On, Battle of Public Opinion
Redakteur: Henyee Translations
The Druids left the road and entered the forest.
They were filled with a sense of safety when they felt the lush greenness and heard the chirping of the birds around them.
All the Druids fell on the ground. Leaning against a tree, Black Thorn sighed and turned his hood down, revealing a face that was not very handsome but manly and weatherbeaten.
He remarked, still frightened, "That woman is almost Legendary."
The other Druids didn't say anything. They had more or less guessed it.
Otherwise, considering the temper of Green Shade, they wouldn't have left obediently after one of their members died.
It was only because they really couldn't beat her.
None of them saw clearly how the woman attacked.
They had no idea what happened when Heather was killed.
Besides, the woman was next to a fire-class Mage who could fly and seemed rather powerful.