The next moment, the battle erupted: Ancient King against Ancient King, leader against leader.
"First follow me to eliminate this traitor, then we'll talk in detail later."
"Alright."
"Listen to the chief."
The Red Bone King, Duweit, eager to kill Ivan, led the other three leaders of his band of bandits to charge directly at Ivan from the sky.
As star bandits, they weren't concerned with formalities; closing in on the target together was their most effective tactic. Now, facing four against one, they thought the victory was within their grasp.
They focused on the target in front of them, dismissing other offenders.
"Good timing, this sorcerer wants to see what else is special about you." Facing the ferocious foursome, Ivan was fearless, advancing alone.
"Such bravery!"
Seeing this, Duweit furrowed his brows slightly and couldn't help but become more cautious.
