"Okay, I understand what you mean. I'll send you to fight the evil orcs later."

Faol didn't know what was happening to the evil orcs.

The battle with the Dread Lord is a spy battle.

At this time, Faao, who had been observing the surrounding situation, came to a clear conclusion.

"Of course you can. It's very convenient to teleport there."

Zlali spends most of her time nearby in a daze.

The Breakers are playing true stealth operations.

Either they attacked this evil orc stronghold, or they attacked that evil orc stronghold.

An old Mediterranean man who devoutly believed in the Holy Light wanted to visit the evil Emperor Denathrius.

It's not Azeroth, there are evil orcs, which all point to a possibility.

"That's no problem. If I catch their creator, I will definitely be able to trap and kill some of the Dread Lords!"

No one can stand this kind of thing!

Herard rolled his eyes at her helplessly.

Besides, who would regard the noble Naaru as a thug?

But this is something that will happen more than ten years later.

"This lady's name is Zilali, she is a true child of the Holy Light.

But no one would be able to remain calm if they saw this big guy approaching quickly.

No one would believe such a thing.

Although Faao couldn't understand it, he still felt that the tone was very arrogant.

They have all become prisoners, yet they are still so arrogant.

Apparently this guy had a very high status before!

It is very possible that he is the creator of the Dreadlord.
Chapter completed!