"Black Feather, can you take down the chaotic creature and keep people alive?" Field asked curiously.
"Probably not. If she has just been controlled, there is still hope. But after such a long time, I am afraid it is Chaos that maintains her life." Black Feather gritted his teeth, "Let's take another look." Field also tends to be hopeless. If Chaos Disaster's methods could be easily cracked, Disaster would have been eliminated long ago. Putting on the dwarf's arm armor to form a shield, Field stepped forward.
"Uh-huh!" The defeated witches all rushed over.
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