Gerein, wrapped in frost crystals, clattered up from the icy cold pool onto the bank, dark hollow eye sockets glancing at the enraged Flower Elves. With a loosen of his skeletal claw, a clang resounded as the frosty Chevrolet Battle Axe deeply chopped into the rock-hard frozen soil.
The Flower Elves suddenly fell silent.
"Let's do this, I'll help haul Elise onto the bank later!" Liu Zhenhan laughed, "puffing" a thick cloud of cigar smoke onto the miffed Flower Elves: "As for you Flower Elves, why not try and see, if dying in a fight could help you make more sense to me!"
"You..." Elder Cech's forehead bulged with throbbing veins.
Dragon Knight Lampard swiftly drew out his Star Sea Longsword, the starry sharp blade pointed at the indignant Flower Elves, immediately calming the situation once again.
