The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

However, this strong sense of incongruity did not last long.

Because Vera quickly found a seemingly perfect explanation for this illogical scene.

Rift Abyss.

If this really is the "Rift Abyss," then everything makes sense.

As the saying goes, the environment shapes the people.

The Rift Abyss is such a remote and impoverished place that it doesn't even bother to mark a star map. Its dimensional energy is pitifully scarce, and the items and materials it produces are all junk items below level 100.

If the soil is bad, the crops that grow there will naturally not be very good either.

For an elf living in such "barren soil" to reach level 60 or 70, they must have already risked their lives.

Having figured this out, Vera completely let down her guard.

She looked up at the elves above the pit, who were all looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, and her lips curled up slightly, her expression full of disdain!

A bunch of ignorant country bumpkins.

However, Vera was analyzing the other side from a god-like perspective, focusing on the two elven generals above the pit.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Herman and Lyandra, two powerful elves who had just received divine blessings in the temple and whose strength had leaped from [Great Sage] (Saint) to [High Priest] (Demigod).

The expression on his face could no longer be described as solemn.

That was quite shocking and terrifying.

Just moments ago, they were still basking in the ecstasy of their surge in power, feeling as if they had been reborn.

They became the rulers of this land.

But now, when they actually face these "otherworldly visitors" who have fallen from the sky, their pitiful confidence is like a candle flame blown out by a Category 12 hurricane.

too strong!

The woman at the bottom of the pit, who was clearly just standing there casually, made the two of them feel like ants looking at a giant.

The moment their gaze swept over them, they felt they were no longer the noble "High Priests".

Instead, they were two pieces of fresh meat placed on a chopping board, waiting for the butcher to make his cut. The oppressive aura they exuded went far beyond mere hierarchical suppression.

"Hermann... what should we do?"

Leander said nervously in a low voice, "These guys down there... they're on a completely different level from all the enemies we've encountered before!"

Hermann's expression was naturally very unpleasant, with beads of sweat rolling down his face, clearly indicating that he was extremely nervous.

"Immediately...immediately send a message to High Priest Elonnis!"

Fortunately, he managed to maintain some composure and immediately replied in a hurried tone, "Tell him that what fell from the sky wasn't a meteorite, but a group of extremely powerful professionals!"

"The woman in the lead is probably... probably far stronger than us!"

He didn't even dare to use the phrase "a level stronger" to describe it, because he knew very well that it wasn't a difference of just one level.

Leander nodded heavily; she was well aware of the seriousness of the situation.

She quietly took half a step back, her slender fingers already touching a bright green leaf at her waist, ready to send a message without alerting the other party.

However, she had only just lifted her heels.

A voice, tinged with a hint of mockery and languor, drifted up from the bottom of the pit and echoed in the ears of every elf, sending chills down their spines.

"Sweetie, where do you want to go?"

"You've already come all this way, why are you thinking of leaving without even saying goodbye?"

"This is not how you treat a guest."

The moment that voice fell, every elf present felt a chill run down their spine, and their blood seemed to freeze instantly.

Especially Leandra, whose hand, which was about to crush the object, froze instantly.

"We've been discovered!?"

His attempt to tip off the enemy was completely seen through by the other party?

How is that possible?!

The two sides were separated by such a great distance, and he was facing away from the deep pit.

The movements were extremely well concealed.

That woman... how exactly did she find out?

But at this moment...

Leandera clearly didn't think that far ahead.

Run! We must run immediately!

They no longer cared about how strong the opponent was, nor did they care about why the power bestowed by the gods seemed so laughable in front of the opponent.

Her only thought now was to escape from here and bring this terrible news back to High Priest Elonnis!

These uninvited guests who descended from the sky were simply not something they could contend with!

"Hermann! Retreat!"

Leandera let out a sharp scream.

The moment she finished speaking, she didn't hesitate for a second, and the power within her body exploded out without reservation!

"Buzz—!"

A powerful energy, mixed with dark red light, swept outwards from her center in all directions.

Domain—[Bloodthorn Garden]!

In an instant, countless thick thorny vines, as thick as a bowl, burst forth from the ground like wildly growing pythons, twisting and coiling wildly in the air, weaving together into an impenetrable blood-red cage.

It was trying to encompass the entire valley.

However, Leander released this domain not for attack purposes at all.

She just wanted to use this thorny garden to buy herself time to escape!

The moment the domain unfolded, her body transformed into a green afterimage, shooting towards the depths of the dense forest behind her without looking back!

The speed was extremely fast, covering a distance of tens of meters in an instant.

Watching Leandera's hasty retreat, Vera chuckled softly from within the deep pit.

"A domain that hasn't even reached the Origin level? You dare to show off in front of me?"

She didn't even bother to draw her weapon; she simply lifted her foot lightly and then stomped it down heavily.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura, a thousand times more violent, bloody, and domineering than Leandera's domain, exploded from beneath Vera's feet!

It was a deep, despairing crimson.

If Leandera's domain was merely a garden surrounded by thorns, then what Vera was unleashing at this moment was a boundless, bloody ocean capable of swallowing stars!

The [Shark Warrior] Domain - [Endless Blood Sea]!

A pungent, nauseating smell of blood and the scent of the sea breeze instantly filled the air.

The ground beneath their feet seemed to instantly transform into a surging, blood-red wave.

All the elves heard the deafening roar of crashing waves and the "crunching" sound of countless sharks tearing flesh apart.

The newly formed Bloodthorn Garden was like a sandcastle built by a child in the face of this sea of ​​blood; it couldn't even withstand a single breath.

"Snap, snap—!"

Accompanied by a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds, those seemingly indestructible blood-red thorns crumbled like rotten wood the moment they came into contact with the sea of ​​blood, crushed into powder by that tyrannical force.