In a grove nearby not far from the battlefield where Liguritudum and Aurebor fought Hydrurond's second army, a battalion of five hundred draconian soldiers was running away from the battlefield. The one leading this fleeing battalion was a dominion commander named Pagram. He was a level seventy-eight rare elite draconian. Beside him was his trusted subordinate, Gyseo, who was a level seventy-five special elite with the rank of dominion captain. The two and the soldiers following them were in very bad condition. None of them had full HP. The worst was their expressions. They had the look of the defeated. They didn't even run with full might. They felt extremely disgraced for running away, but their bodies just moved on their own. After seeing their Lord Dominator's death and their comrades killed in bulk, they just couldn't continue fighting. They heard sounds from the back. They looked back and saw a large number of enemies approaching through the trees of the grove. The enemy's number far outnumbered them. The fear that caused them to flee the battlefield returned. This fear caused them to pick up their running pace. Then they saw a group of people coming from the front. They were outworlders. Since the incident of the serial killings, none of them had a good opinion of the outworlders. Additionally, these outworlders were elven. They were surely the enemy outworlders from the Aurebor Dynasty. Pagram gritted his teeth. Were these their ends? If it was so, then let them die in battle. He yelled a rallying cry, "My brethren! If this is the day we die, let us die a glorious death!" The draconian soldiers' fighting spirit was ignited again under Pagram's battle cry. They readied their weapons to face the incoming enemies. The outworlders from the front arrived first. When they readied themselves for a clash, the leader of the outworlder who was a beautiful woman holding a long red spear, called to them, "Hurry and escape! We will try to delay the enemies!" When they were still confused, they noticed then that these outworlders were not elven. They were humans. To them, humans and elves looked almost alike. They had heard some human outworlders aiding their army in the battle these past few days. They didn't truly think much about it then. Pagram immediately ordered his battalion to hold. The human outworlders ran past them and clashed with the ethereal army in the back.
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