When the high-level combat forces of the Brown Forest Clan watched helplessly as their brave and invincible clan chief was thrown away by Leanna's Mountain-Shattering Throw, their expressions turned slightly dazed, bewildered, and eventually chaotic with fear.
"Shaman, quickly use Teleportation Skill to escape, hurry!" Some of the older Wild Dwarf elders reacted swiftly, eagerly turning their heads to Slytherin, urgently urging him.
"Run away?" Slytherin felt his throat dry, his rationality told him he indeed should immediately escape. The current situation couldn't be salvaged; the Wild Dwarves' defeat was already a foregone conclusion!
But as long as he, a Master-level Mage, escapes, the Brown Forest Clan can become powerful again in the future years.
However, emotionally, Slytherin couldn't bear to abandon these dozens of clan strongmen, nor could he abandon the nearly two thousand warriors still roaring and fighting on the battlefield.
