Chapter 595: The Brewing Grievance

The market host tried to squeeze more from the Elysion Church. Still, he couldn't do it because the high priestess gave away an entire mining ground to ransom those people.

The Elysion Church might already have taken a great deal to give this up, but it could have been a trap. Some aides voiced it, and Ella brushed it off because they only had to check it out.

"We'll be at the Elysion Church's main headquarters. If it's fake, feel free to visit us, but don't mess with us." Ella turned around and joined Bhae to heal the injured.

"Deactivate their seal markers." Morfina demanded.

The purchased slaves would need to follow the Slave Market's procedures so they wouldn't be hunted by the hunters. The wild seal had to be put to the tamed mark.

"Fine, fine. Take them. But you better not be lying about this mine, high priestess." The market host waved a dismissive hand.