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Linley, Fain, and the Violet-Gold Rat King ‘Harry’ all flew in a straight line. The three experts flew at a very fast pace. Soon, they departedthe Forest of Darkness and arrived within the borders of the Baruch Empire.
Linley clearly was rather nervous. He urged, “Harry, fly a bit faster. I’m worried that those two silver-robed men will begin the massacre before we arrive.” Linley was still quite nervous.
An entire city’s worth of people had been slaughtered.
The deaths weren’t even the worst part of it; the worst part was the turmoil and terror it was causing in the hearts of the commoners.
The citizens of an Empire wouldn’t be too terrified by a million people dying in battle, but a hundred thousand people dying in a city for no reason at all was simply too astonishing.
“No rush. It’s fine.” Harry was in no rush at all.
“Harry, just fly a bit faster. I know exactly how fast you are.” Bebe spoke up for Linley.