Chapitre 382: A Rabbitman Killed The Goblin King?

"Hold it! Don't take another step!" A stern, gruff voice from a dark elf clad in grand dark silver armor sounded from the side as at least a dozen dark elves wearing relatively ordinary armor surrounded Viktor and Seraphina with weapons in their hands.

Seraphina tensed up, wondering if they found out about what happened on the night that the dark elf died. However, Viktor grabbed her hand, and as always, she began to relax upon feeling his cool and calm aura enveloping her.

Viktor saw this dark elf wearing shiny dark silver armor walk towards him slowly with a cold look in his eyes and guessed that this guy must be the one leading the other dark elves.

However, beside this dark elf was a middle-aged man wearing neat white robes and had a subtle smile. His presence gave off a wise and amiable feeling, though his eyes seemed like they could even see through the darkest secrets.