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.

Jameson and Karum had lost over half of their men in their previous fight with Darryl. There was no way they would win against the Blood Hand Organization with the number of men they had left. Jameson was silent, somewhat in a dilemma.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of thunderous footsteps from somewhere deep in the tunnel again, and soon, ten thousand people had appeared. Everyone, including Darryl, was stunned by what they saw.

The ten thousand people were made up of guards from all the pri