Meanwhile, Sofia engaged in combat with the members of the Dark Creed Sect. Her strength far surpassed that of those small fries in the sect.
"You think you can run away from me?" Jacob sneered while gazing at Marshall.
"Jacob Sullen, what exactly brought you to the Dark Creed Sect? Lord Travis and Sebastian are not here. Did you come merely to kill us? You should know we're of little importance to the sect," Marshall said to Jacob.
"I have no intention of killing you. If you lead me to your dungeon right now, I'll spare you," Jacob replied.
"To the dungeon? What for?" Marshall was surprised by Jacob's demand.
"That's none of your business. Just take me there!" Jacob snapped, growing impatient.
"I'll never take you there, even if you kill me!" Marshall responded, fully aware of the dire consequences he would face if he were to bring Jacob to the dungeon.
