Immediately, Olena's saint energy erupted, and a powerful aura washed over everyone while her thousand subordinates drew their swords which were glittering with sharpness.

Jameson instinctively took a gulp when he saw that, and there was undisguised fear in his eyes, whereas Karum lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Your Excellency, we don't have enough men to go against them. I fear that we'll suffer heavy casualties if we go head-to-head with them right now," Karum whispered to Jameson.