The assassin leader sighed. "In your next life, don't be reborn here. Formation—activate!"
The final two words were laced with killing intent.
At last, the attackers revealed their true identity.
The spikes of earth shot up from the ground, encircling the warriors of the Fire Vein Tribe.
Only those from the Earth Vein Tribe possessed such abilities.
However, they were not alone.
The Water Vein Tribe, the Fire Vein Tribe's sworn enemies, had also joined the assault.
Due to their elemental opposition, the two tribes had always been at odds, their hostility never hidden.
The warriors of the Fire Vein Tribe were quickly separated.
Yeom Hwaun's anxiety spiked—at this rate, they would be picked off one by one.
Perhaps… he had no other choice.
His gaze settled on the surrounding Water and Earth Vein warriors, determination hardening in his eyes.
A reckless, desperate thought surged through his mind.
You forced us into this.
You left us no choice!
