"..."
The green storm of corruption raged at the dock.
But beneath the fierce wind and powerful magic fluctuations, the atmosphere was incredibly awkward for the crowd.
On the side of [Grid], the investigators breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, whether defeating or escaping, Moyeta's departure meant their battle difficulty significantly decreased.
On the side of the cultist magicians... the situation was more delicate.
In the previous battle, Moyeta did not use these subordinates as casting materials, which was certainly reassuring. But at this moment, he chose to escape alone, and these subordinates didn't have the same means!
"..."
The remaining cultist magicians looked at each other.
Soon, a clear consensus formed among them.
