Meanwhile.
A fleet consisting of more than ten large ships set off from Seargant, travelling through Dragon Lake to the capital of Comer Kingdom, Suzail.
The two major churches simultaneously exerted their strength.
More than ten teams of ears and eyes spies were sent out, but compared to the pleasure sect sending out these individuals, the Wealth Church had already scouted the surrounding situation before their action.
Heading west from Tyrton, towards the rocky region.
A hulking human warrior pulled an axe from the head of an orc marauder, heedlessly wiped the blood from himself, then plopped down beside the body and said to the nearby half-elf companion who was scavenging the battlefield: "Bazell."
"Why are there so many missions targeting orcs lately?"
Beside him, Bazell-Pipe sorted the loot into a storage bag and replied without looking up: "Maybe there's some big figure up there who wants to clean up these marauding orcs."
"Why worry about that?"
