How did the situation suddenly escalate like this, damn it.
Broken hadn't made any aggressive moves. He stood in the middle of the encirclement, his weapons still untouched.
This scenario… he had already considered the possibility of being caught. But it had happened too fast.
Still—at least he had managed to gather some valuable information before this. He had learned about the dragonkin's current situation, their problems, and their position in this whole conflict.
Then, the dragonkin began speaking amongst themselves.
"How did someone get in here?"
"Has the barrier weakened that much?"
"No, impossible. Only someone at level 300 or higher could enter."
"Even then, he shouldn't have been able to make it through. He's just a player."
They think I'm level 300?
Broken kept his expression unreadable.
