"It seems that we are late."
This place must have gone through a quite tragic battle, which was totally different from the one before they left. It looked even more desolate.
Simon took off his helmet and looked around. He wanted to find a familiar villager and take them to Roy to ask about the situation.
"Captain, I always feel that there is something wrong with the divine tree."
This tree was planted by the sect. Its original intention was to protect the people here with the holy power, at least within the scope of protection.
Now she felt something wrong and mixed in some uncomfortable power.
Simon felt the same way. "Something must have happened that we don't know here."
For example, now the divine tree was different.
Soon, Roy came over with dark circles under his eyes.
"Mr. Mayor, it seems that we have gone through a tough battle here."
Roy smiled helplessly and said, "Captain Simon, Marquis, and Your Highness Saintess..."