"Looks like they've betrayed us. Smart people left White Dove United long ago—this is clearly a losing battle."
"Hiss... Look, three more Commanders are here!"
The crowd was filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Ordinarily, one Commander overseeing a faction conflict would be sufficient. Why were so many gathered today?
Following Commander McCarthy's arrival, an Elf Mage clad in a white robe appeared.
Next came a Swordsman with golden hair parted in the middle, his expression cold and sharp.
And finally, a burly Dwarf with a thick brown beard and rippling muscles.
A full quartet of Commanders!
At the same time...
Near the entrance to the Ice Abyss, inside a blue marquee tent.
A man with emerald-green hair and rimmed silver glasses curled his lips into a smirk.
Though confined within the tent, every sight from the plaza was reflected in his eyes.
This was one of the Ice Abyss's Chief Commanders, [Breeze] Angel, wielder of the Wind Law.
