After getting all the information, Jacob turned the brainy imp into ashes before collecting its magic core.
'Life Pens, huh? Although this place is a treasure trove for dark beings, it has no use for me at all. Instead, I need to head into the home bases of the Dark Beings if I want to earn some profit.
'The dark beings of unique rank present here around five thousand and all of them are like these, guarding the life pens. It won't be long before they notice this place, and if they thought I come here to liberate these people, they will come in droves.
'Instead, if I begin to hunt on the inhabited islands of the dark beings' races, I have more room for breathing. Since they would hesitate to report their own incompetence…'
