"I'll never betray the Matriarch!"
The woman gritted her teeth and spoke with a firm voice.
Noah sighed and grabbed her hair as he walked back on the battlefield.
The woman screamed and cried but Noah was unmoved, he simply returned at the base of the mountain and left her on the ground.
Then, he went looking for the remains of the other nine cultivators but he wasn't able to find much: he had fought using the partial Demonic form for the whole time, the toxic smoke had devoured most of their bodies.
They had one space-ring each but they only contained their weapons, there weren't any potions or wealth inside them.
'It seems that they were afraid of being recognized. I understand the absence of Credits but bringing no medications is quite foolish.'
Noah shook his head and gathered the weapons in his space-rings before destroying those of his enemies and clearing every remaining trace of their battle.
Only he and the surviving woman remained.
