As the words rang through the air, Paya gripped his long sword and charged toward Granny Rafflesia once again.

"Let us help you, Great General."

At the same time, more than ten elite warriors showed up. They did not hesitate at the sight before them, roaring out loudly as they rushed forward to join the battle and firmly surround Granny Rafflesia.

"Ha! Bring it on."

Granny Rafflesia smirked at the sight, spitting coldly as she whipped the chained dagger and continued to battle fiercely again