Great Black Orc

As for the rest of the people, Souta didn't care about them. If they survive, they survive. If they die, then they die. The most important thing to him right now was fighting the guardian. It's making his blood boil. This was the main dish that he wanted.

The old man called Elder Monbi couldn't even match those ordinary squad leaders of Athen's Champion. He was basically a fodder in Two Shackles Realm. He was outclassed in all stats. At this point, Souta believed that even the so-called Grand Elder was just slightly weaker than a squad leader.

In short, Souta could dismantle the entire Spring Land even if they combined their forces with just his Second Mode alone.

Souta stared down as he saw the space distorted. It twisted horribly as a powerful aura surged out into the area.

"There is another alternate space?! Or maybe is it prepared as the home of the guardian?"