No Risk, No Return

Hestia Village had become a battlefield for monsters.

Yet because everything had happened according to plan, the situation remained under control.

Isabella and the Blue Dragon spawns watched from the sky, directing the battle so that nothing broke through.

The moment they faltered even once, everything would collapse in an instant.

That was the nature of the monster tide.

“You bastards! They just keep pouring out!”

Even after nearly ten minutes of confrontation, the monsters’ numbers had not decreased at all.

Since they were pouring out from the same point, it was easy enough to infer what was happening.

“It seems the rift is still open.”

They could not simply focus on defense without even knowing how long it would remain open...