Chapter 97: The Surge of Contribution Points

In the pitch-black Sawtooth Forest.

A demon archer, wearing a beast-skin cloak, darted quickly through the dense forest.

She was like an elf in the night, even without intentional concealment, the rich dark elements surrounded her, enabling her to blend into the darkness.

This was a natural ability of dark elves.

The moment she fired that arrow, she killed a powerful human, but her intuition whispered of a deadly threat.

So, she did not dare to linger, she retreated rapidly.

She darted about in the Forest for several kilometers, now she was far enough from the battlefield.

Only then did she stop under a large tree.

After observing her surroundings and seeing no humans pursuing her, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle had depleted too much of her magical power, she needed to recover.

Dark Elves are naturally stealthy and possess a keen sense of danger.

However, she had only been leaning on the tree to rest for a short time when her eyes flashed.