It's gotten dark!
Darkness enveloped the campsite from above, merging with the three-colored aurora, casting infinite black light, temporarily slowing the trend of spatial fusion.
The fusion of space was unstoppable. By then, whether it was Torgoguryr's severed body or the continuous Black Mountain Range, both would tumble from the sky, reducing the entire campsite to ruins.
Little Fairies screamed and fled outward, darting through the Magic Gate. Blown by the cold wind, they screamed again and ran back.
Not very smart, it seemed.
On the outskirts of the campsite, the Dark Elves retreated in an orderly fashion, passing by the bewildered Little Fairies, and casually pocketing them.
"Sese, come home with me!"
Saina stared at the expressionless Hefei and Veronica, sneering, "I know what you're trying to do. Wise up—going there will only hold us back. Join these Dark Elves and leave so I can free my hands to go help."