CHAPTER 84
"He has finally arrived."
Stepping out of the palace was an old elf, walking with his back hunched and his almond eyes squinted as he observed the chaotic battlefield.
"Really? Why does it feel like we are nearing our peaceful days?" The elder said with a weary sigh as he stepped down from the roots of the massive tree where the palace was nestled.
He watched one of the Echidas charge toward him, but without moving an inch and by merely swinging his arm, a massive wind blade materialized.
The sharp gale sliced the beast's head in two instantly.
"Tch! Too weak," the old elf commented.
'Old man Jankis... his power is that of the wind attribute, and over the years, he has managed to level it up so much that on his own, he is a one-man army. He is just a little under me in terms of raw strength,' Licht mumbled.
He turned his gaze to observe the massive boss that still had not moved from its original position.
