Chapter 216: Delilah

"I relinquish my marker."

With Samson's words, the marker illuminated before transferring to Ava's arm.

"Smart fellow." She uttered with a smile. Yet all Samson did in return was give a hatefully glare.

After stripping them all of their markers Samson's squad was then untied, before being shooed on their way.

"I'll get you back for this!"

Samson yelled to Malnor while being helped to his feet by a squadmate.

"Sure you will."

Malnor with a laugh returned Samson's sentiments in kind. He then paid no more attention to the defeated Samson before signaling for the squad to move.

Staying in one position for a prolonged time was akin to auctioning their markers for sale. Who knew how many other squads were on their scent in the vicinity?