This time, Aaron-Mazi really thought he was going to die. Even if the bandits of the Blood Brotherhood were second to none among the large forces of Jarrosus, they would not be able to take such suffering. The current Demon Fall Valley was not the same as the Demon Fall Valley before. Ever since it was invaded, it had been managed as a core area by the Shadow's Nest. It was heavily guarded, and there were all sorts of traps and portals. The Shadow's Nest managed the Demon Fall Valley like a metal barrel. Based on Aaron-Mazi's estimation, at least eighty percent of Shadow's Nest's forces were garrisoned there…
This young mage had spoken about it too lightly, demanding the map of the Demon Fall Valley the moment he spoke. Aaron-Mazi really felt like telling him "Master Felic, that is something that our brothers have to use their lives to obtain…"
Of course, he only dared to complain to himself. He did not have the guts to say it out loud.
