"So this is an island filled with bandit tribes and you think you have caught us?" asked Lex with a smile.
He was a Golden Mortal and seemed to have come from further out in the Lower Plains, meaning for him to be able to be that powerful and cross the sea, he must have a lot of treasures and resources with him.
Along with that, he had two beauties travelling with him, multiple units of obedient and intelligent fox beasts and wore elegant, white robes that gave off a profound aura.
"Yes, that I exactly what I am saying. You poor weaklings were unlikely to stumble upon this island first and it is mostly covered in forest and within that forest are multiple small and large bandit tribes. Even if you do manage to get away from us, it is impossible to escape death or our Boss, and getting away from us is also impossible" answered the leader of the bandit group.
