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"This is no ordinary Monster Tribe. It's a deliberate ambush, probably the Santarin Association setting this up. Open the portal and let's retreat!" Despite having no definitive evidence, Clive had an instinctive feeling that this matter was inextricably linked with the Santarin Association.
"Give up just like that?" Darcy looked at the coachmen and guards enduring desperately, his eyes filled with reluctance. Many of them were old-timers who had followed him for years.
He led them through the south and smashed through the north, leaving their footprints across most of the Moon Sea and the Sea of Fallen Stars region, yet today they were to perish in a small corner of the Rocklands.