Thanks to the fact that he had split the dark elves, the overlord skills still were leveling up, but at the same pace as before. Also, he was wondering if he should take the other 25 hundred dark elves to the area where the sahuagin were. However, the ocean was fifteen hundred good kilometers away from their current position. They probably could take the sahuagins, even a massive horde. Still, things would get troublesome if the overlords attacked them from behind. Another problem was the fact that they had three thousand more dark elves on the flying fortress, and they didn't want to become his followers, and they also wanted to leave. That was fine with him.
"What an ungrateful bunch…" Shalia said. "We are solving this world's problems for them, and they can only think about themselves…"
"That was within my expectations, so it is fine," Luke said. "Once we deal with the overlords, we will know who we can trust and those who will have to be ignored."
