She is indeed an epic-level mage, and it is true that she has an epic-level knight and an epic-level mage under her.
But facing so many high-tier knights and undead creatures of top-level knight tier, they have no hope of victory, not even a chance to escape.
The disparity in power levels is indeed significant, but sheer numbers can bridge such gaps.
Especially if these vast numbers are well-coordinated, then this gap can be bridged even more effectively.
At this moment, the middle-aged man also used the epic-level combat technique Wings of Malos and came to Italin's side.
His face turned ashen as he said, "Italin, what should we do now?"
Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, Italin took quite a while before coming back to her senses, and then she showed a self-mocking smile on her face.
She slowly said, "Before you broke through to the epic-level knight, you called me Lady Italin. Now, all of a sudden, you've gotten addicted to just calling me Italin?"
