Rina and Emily looked at Eleanor's projection with horror and apprehension, and Rina could not help but ask again, "How many did you say?"
"Elder Sister, we are surrounded by at least a hundred thousand undead," Eleanor said with a sigh, and the next moment, an image of their territory surrounded by a massive army came into view.
"Heavens..." Rina directly fell onto her buttocks as she looked at the army.
Victor's eyes suddenly narrowed as he looked at the projection and could not help but ask, "Hey, are those humans among the army?"
"What humans?" Amber, hearing Victor's words, also looked closely at the projection, and her expression changed.
"That sigil... that's the sigil of those Brightflame bastards." Emily's face turned ugly when she recognized the army's sigil.
Eleanor asked with a frown, "What are they doing with the undead, and why are the undead not attacking them?"
