Helena said gravely, "My lord."
"This Airenicas is said to have been capturing people for secret research."
"Not easy to deal with."
"Please be extra careful, my lord."
The Slaughter Divine Son emerged early on.
But true large-scale turbulence began only after Chaneem stepped into the scene.
As the first breed of the Ferren Kingdom, the God of Murder Baal feared neither meat nor drink, leaving behind a vast progeny over endless time, including but not limited to humans, elves, dwarves, dragons, Zors, giants, even beastmen, and humanoids.
Duncan nodded slightly, a trace of appreciation in his gaze towards Helena; he admired women who got things done.
Such women could be given some rewards.
Helena seemed to sense Duncan's shift in attitude; her eyes grew more alluring, and her tone more intimate. She spoke softly, "My lord asked me to focus on some recently rising figures."
"I did find some people."
Duncan, hearing this, showed interest, "Who are they?"
