Looking at the figures approaching slowly from the front, Alpha's eyes burned with intensity. In today's world, there were only a handful of professionals who could harm him. The recent attack clearly came from this group of people, and the loss of twenty percent of his health was enough to prove their extraordinary abilities!

In front of him were five individuals. One of them was an elderly archer, dressed in a silver chainmail, with a cape on his back and an exotic crown on his head. Despite his white hair, his aura was incredibly powerful! Above his head was a line of golden ID that was truly shocking—

Level 500, Nine-Transformation Arrow Emperor, Hidden Dragon!

Beside him stood an elderly female mage, clad in a green magical robe, with a parrot perched on her shoulder.