The elf assassin Valilla pulled her long hood down and was the first to jump into the sneak, rushing towards the manor in front of her, with Morros following behind.

The other uncrowned assassins also entered the sneaking scene, leaving only one dwarf left.

Zach Yao looked left and right, and his thoughts moved.

He took a few steps back and was about to run, but before he could turn around, he found a small green-skinned thief with sting eyes under his feet, looking at him with his head tilted.

"Haha, I'm just familiar with the environment, don't think too much, don't report it."

The dwarf laughed awkwardly, and quickly applied venom to his dagger, then pulled up the mask, and disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

In the loft of the Black Forest abandoned manor, the forest witches are now in a mess.

These poor casters called out:

"The Moon Eater is resisting our orders! It is resisting the power of the ritual, my god, it is too powerful, we can't control it at all."

"Quick! Exile it back, if this continues, it will get out of control."

"What a panic! You trash."

The swamp witch knocked the floor with her bone staff in dissatisfaction, and she cursed in a rough voice:

"That's a beast, that's a killing machine, why should you control it? Idiot, remove its bondage and let it release its wild and ferociousness to the fullest.

We only need to maintain the power of the reversal ritual, as long as we can exile it back to another world when it is completely out of control.

You guys really make me so...well?

Why is it so quiet outside?"

The big witch who was shouting and scolding suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the footsteps of the Gilness guards outside disappeared while patrolling back and forth.

This made the great witch immediately alert. She threw out a strange bright feather with her backhand, and a monster from another world that looked like a bird or a beast was summoned to protect her.

Almost at the same time, the uncrowned assassins who had already sneaked into the attic launched the same time. In an instant, blood danced in the entire ceremony room and screams echoed.

"Clang, Clang"

The four daggers handed over by the Dwarf Master and Morros were blocked and repelled by the Great Witch's bone staff and her evil summons as if they were swung by a spear.

But this fierce and short battle also broke through the unreliable magic disguise of the great witch and exposed her true face.

An orc!

Big and green, female orc with a hood and coat made of weird beasts, and her left hand was also covered with bone gloves with a very clan style.

He looked at the two assassins, one tall and one short, and grinned and said sarcastically:

"You assassins who are so eccentric that you are so eccentric, you can't even kill a disabled shaman."

"No, ma'am, we don't need to kill you."

Morros whispered:

"Due to the sloppy responses of your poor subordinates, I think our task has been completed."

"Um?"

The great witch, who had exposed the orc's true body, looked back and was immediately angry and angry.

His group of trash subordinates were actually frightened by the sudden appearance of assassins, causing the summoning ceremony of creatures in another world to be left unattended. A female elf assassin wearing a dark red hood was throwing a bundle of goblin detonators burning with Mars towards the core of the ceremony.

"No!"

The female orc screamed in extreme horror.

She tried to call on the element to destroy the detonator, and the uncrowned people who completed the mission retreated one after another, two seconds later...

"boom"

The unviolent explosion broke out at the center of the summoning ceremony in another world.

The power was not as strong as destroying the attic, but the ritual itself was impacted, and coupled with the continuous resistance of the Moon-Eater Baku, a mass of out-of-control energy swept across all directions like a shock wave.

The disrepaired loft could not withstand such an impact. Amid the terrified and desperate shouts of the female orc, the entire loft collapsed and pressed against her.

But her weird bird monster summoning object helped her block it, giving her time to rush out, and fell to the edge of the ruins in a dusty state, but her feet were pressed tightly by the collapsed beams.

The intent pain made the female orc scream.

The most desperate thing was that a pair of deer leather boots appeared in front of her.

Morros, the undead steward, slapped the dust on his body, stared at the desperate female orc under his feet, and said in a hoarse tone:

"Are you a shaman? The master is in need of a shaman for him, so you'd better be."

"I could be the one."

The orc who knew the current situation swallowed, and said in a difficult tone:

"Former Shadow Moon Clan high-level shaman, member of the Shadow Council, and now the black witch Hagasha is here to serve you. I really don't want to die, please spare my life.

I am willing to offer my strength and loyalty to your master, that is, my future master.

I swear!
Chapter completed!