At that moment, a towering iron-armored spider over six meters tall crashed through the gate, appearing before everyone's eyes. Its eight metallic limbs pierced the ground like sharp spears. Mounted on its abdomen was an oversized crossbow, glowing red-hot from its previous barrage, exuding terrifying energy.

Adrian frowned deeply as he looked at this iron-armored spider, which sent shivers down one’s spine. This thing shouldn't exist in the hands of an underground world organization. Instead, it resembled a war weapon from a certain country's secret research. These ordinary Dark Knights were no match for such a mechanical monstrosity. It seemed he had no choice but to order their retreat first.

Knowing this, Adrian quickly made up his mind and commanded all the Dark Knights, "The mission is over. Immediately proceed to the designated evacuation point and withdraw swiftly."

"What? No, Mr. Adrian, we want to stay and fight alongside you."

"Yes. Mr. Adrian, let us fight with you."

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