Rikshasha remained expressionless, no matter what Tryndall said. Occasionally, her eyebrows knitted as she was lost in thought. And each time they did, the corpses of the corrupted Void Knights scattered across the ground were finished off by her Under-Elves. If it weren’t for the fact that the Void Knights were basically pieces of metal, she would have been drowning in their blood by now.

“Uther...” Rikshasha began.

"I know,” Uther replied.

Tryndall still couldn't calm down, and frowned at Rikshasha’s conversation with Uther. They continued to talk with each other, as though Tryndall were invisible.

“My energy is being drained quickly,” Rikshasha remarked.

“It’s as if…” Uther began.

“It seems the Underworld is sucking away our energy,” Rikshasha finished with a nod, then suddenly turned back and said, “After the Void Knights, the Tiger Dragons are next.”

Uther sighed as he looked at the Tiger Dragons. Black, bumpy veins were beginning to grow all over their bodies from the strange corruption. This was in contrast to the Dragon Knights, who still appeared relatively normal. 

“Kill them all,” Rikshasha ordered ruthlessly.

The Dragon Knights hesitated. They were loyal and valiant, but it was still difficult for them to execute...