“Get out of here quickly,” Rikshasha said. But the Naga Rangers looked at her with tired expressions, refusing to obey her command.

“This is no place for you to die…” Rikshasha said as she pushed them from behind. If there were any more sacrifices, she would have truly lost the last shred of pride she had left to face her master.

“If you’re that worried, then hurry on and inform Master of the situation,” she said. Only with that mission did the Naga Rangers finally move on, becoming one with the darkness.

“Keeeeeeergh!”

While escaping the battlefield, half of the Naga Rangers were caught by the Striped Wasps’ sensory ability and were ripped in half, but the other half managed to escape safely with their lives.

“Pathetic…” Rikshasha muttered. She was sure that in the past, she would have had the same fate as the ones who were caught and killed. Before she met her master and regained her pride, she was no different from them.

But she was a different being now. Rikshasha’s form melted into the shadows, and in an instant, two Wasps that had been shredding the Under-Elves beside her were suddenly torn to pieces.

“Fight.” She reappeared in the midst of the scatter of flesh and...