True to their plan, The Black Company did not linger for much in the Qoven Empire. Although their leader was not a coward but that did not mean that he was delusional about his strength.
Sword Master Zak knew that he wouldn't even last a single trick against that bloodthirsty pig, much less against the master who commanded such a monster.
Thus, the last of their kind left the shores of this continent after less than 2 months since their call for departure.
Their harvest had netted them 90 million souls and that was more than enough to give them a big payday upon their return to Tehora.
"Have the products arrived safely?" Sword Master Zak asked his assistant. There were only two of them who had yet to leave this place.
At their backs was a giant portal that took the guise of a vertical black hole.
"Yes, master." The assistant replied meekly.
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