Chapter 835: Dead? Impossible!

Santa and the Caronian soldiers moved speedily to face the matter at hand, while the few Baymardian soldiers/drivers just sat there watching it all.

They had but one job, and that was to be the designated drivers here.

Some Caronians unsheathed their swords and took down their opponents, while others preferred hand combat.

Apart from seeking justice, they took the mission seriously because after completion, their actions would give them merits.

So advancing to the next stage was all up to them.

Plus, many wanted to enter the Caronian Special Forces units.

That's why they weren't slacking off.

After all, the Baymardians who accompanied them were also noting down their actions and performances.

Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting

Pah Pah.

Bam Bam Bam.

They went all in, while making sure that no one escaped.

Santa giggled while dodging Morroc's attacks.

"Hey, hey, hey.

Aren't you being a tad but fierce?