"I smell the aura of ancient Deities~"
"Creature from beyond this world, if I'm not mistaken, you must be a follower of some great being!"
"Such a powerful aura is not something that those races of mere ants should possess."
The Ten-winged Elf Elder's gaze was fixed on Sean.
Behind him, a dense swarm of Elves filled half the sky.
There were so many of them that Sean began to think this entire continent might be occupied by their kind.
"Ancient? Perhaps!"
"But you all don't seem weak, either."
Sean chose not to attack.
Since the other party wanted to talk, he could use the opportunity to stall for time.
At the very least, he had to give his subordinates time to get away.
Of course, with a single look, Sean signaled Giant Demon Noom and his two companions to shoot off toward the sea as well.
The Ten-winged Elf Elder paid no mind to the fleeing Giant Demons.
Besides, he already had one in his grasp.
