Crossbow

"Quick! Leave immediately!" Tris shouted loudly, swinging the large sword in his hand and splitting a gold-haired werewolf in two.

Behind him was a bunch of bewildered members. They had fallen into great despair and were at a loss after seeing the hell-like Sacred Mountain and the tragic battlefield at the headquarters.

"Impossible…"

Zweig looked at everything and felt that he was totally numb. "Sacred Mountain has become hell… The Demon Hunter Headquarters has been invaded… am I having a nightmare?"

"Smack!"

Promptly, his head was ruthlessly slapped. "Don't be distracted, bring out the results of your constant training. After going down the mountain, we'll immediately go our separate ways to break the siege.

Tris took the lead but was sighing internally.

If it was like this, maybe everyone's survival rate would be a little higher?

Kaboom!