Outside South Harbor, the Mystery Protector leisurely observed the magic Defend Wall that he had destroyed.
Not far from him, Darklord, wearing a sullen expression, coldly watched the Mystery Protector's actions.
"Why are you standing so far from me? If we are to completely demolish South Harbor, we must cooperate fully. You shouldn't be too worse for wear, right?"
The Mystery Protector, wearing a slight smile, turned and asked Darklord.
The Mystery Protector was well aware that Darklord had been severely injured in their recent actions.
Even with the powerful force of the Saint of Mystery, a swift recovery was improbable.
His question was deliberate, aimed at reminding Darklord of his hostility towards all adventurers.