The game has become a real alternate world

Dwarves—Gray Mountain Dwarves.

Humans—Lake Shore Village.

Elves—Cross-Sea Team.

The storyline for the humans at the start had long been altered by Kana.

The Gray Mountain Dwarves had already befriended the humans early on, and now, due to Kana, they were even bound together.

"Land Bird? The humans here have actually tamed Land Birds?" An Elf Hunter was extremely surprised.

Those capable of taming Land Birds were only known to exist in the far northern regions of their continent.

Besides that, some Druids occasionally traveled with Land Bird companions.

And here, more than half of the squad was riding Land Birds.

This clearly indicated that they had been tamed.

At this moment, Heiswantha and Maxim were observing the small human team in front of them.

Or rather, it couldn't simply be called a human squad anymore.

Because what gathered here in an instant was a mix of several races, something they hadn't anticipated at all.

A call came from the sky.

A Winged Dragon glided down.

Several Elf Hunters reacted swiftly, immediately nocking their bows, and they seemed to have spotted the giant on top.

"Wait, that's not an enemy!" Kana shouted loudly as he watched the scene.

However, the arrow had already been released.

Beside him, Alyris reacted just as quickly and waved her hand.

A few Blood Arrows formed from blood shot out from her hand, knocking down the arrows completely.

"Evil magic capable of controlling blood! It's an enemy!"

Mig yelled loudly, his eyes filled with fury and hatred.

"Wait a moment!" Heiswantha noticed something wrong and rushed to stop them, but his words were clearly too late.

The reaction speed of this group of elves was much faster than his words.

Several arrows flew directly toward Kana and his group.

"Blow away!" Abis, standing at the back, quickly waved her Wooden Staff.

A gust of wind formed a barrier, blowing away all the incoming arrows.

Seeing this situation, several elves had already rushed in front of them, with Mig leading the charge.

He wielded two Sharp Elf Scimitars in his hands, slashing toward Kana as if he were performing a sword dance.

Faced with the sudden situation and attack, Kana could only draw his sword to respond.

"This is a misunderstanding," he reminded once more.

"Don't think you can deceive us, human, you group of sinners!"

Mag's Dual Swords slashed at Kana like a violent gust.

While blocking, Kana also took a look at their rear defense.

Not all the elves attacked; aside from the ones that had just shot arrows and charged out, the rest were stopped by Maxim and Heiswantha.

But after the two of them stopped the others, they didn't voice any attempts to stop the few elves currently attacking.

"Tsk." Kana was a bit annoyed.

As someone who plays non-elf races, he often found the attitude of elves quite annoying.

Of course, exceptions were when he played as an elf race.

In reality, he could only say, the Elf race indeed is annoying enough.

"Since your pointed ears have poor hearing, I'll have to help you fix it."

Cursing, a blood-red pattern spread across his skin.

He forcefully slashed upward with the Dual Swords, the powerful strength directly knocking back the downward slashing blade of the elf.

Even though the attack was deflected, Mig could swiftly reorganize his attack, his dual swords whirling impenetrably.

Elves excel in both Power and Agility, with long-trained combat skills that can almost suppress the majority of short-lived species.

Quick attacks are their common offensive tactic, using long-trained skills to break through an enemy in a short period.

Their torrential offense combined with these techniques is lethal.

Watching the human in front of him using brute force to block, Mig already wore a disdainful smile on his face.

He certainly knew he was being somewhat impulsive, realizing a potential misunderstanding right after the first wave of attacks.

But so what?

Seeing this magic controlling blood filled him with rage. Several of his compatriots had lost their lives in an attack by those monsters.

The frustration from running all the way added to his fury.

This was the moment for him to vent.

He even wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the opponent during the battle.

Perhaps it might make resolving other matters much simpler later on.

After all, they are just humans.

However, his attack was ineffective.

After calmly blocking a few times, Kana inserted his sword at an odd angle, twisting it downwards.

The strange application of force, combined with the blood entwined around it, forcibly snapped one of Mig's scimitars from his hand.

This move was quick, precise, ruthless, and unexpected.

"Impossible!" Mig exclaimed.

While he cried out, Kana's other sword was tinged with electric light, turning from a slash to a strike, crashing onto his wrist.

The electric charge seeped into his wrist, instantly numbing his arm.

His other Weapon was also effectively disarmed by Kana.

Kana moved forward, harshly kicking Mig in the chest.

Kicking him into the air, he quickly followed, his right hand, which was now unexpectedly without a weapon, clenched into a fist, smashing into Mig's slightly handsome face.

"Bang!"

With a heavy strike, Mig was sent flying.

Kana's arm strength was far more powerful than his leg.