Defiance Before the Endless Dead
Lane answered honestly.
"Yes."
Brinda stared at her for several seconds.
Then she sighed.
"Victor really attracts strange women."
The Elder Necromancer and his army were frightening, but what frightened them more was Victor.
The memory of that black-haired monster remained deeply engraved in their minds.
Many of them had witnessed what happened in Fantom City.
Some had seen Victor personally.
Others had only heard rumors.
Yet every version of the story ended the same way.
Victor won.
Always.
The others, on the other hand, had different thoughts from Eon and Brinda. In their point of view, if they left without Brinda and Eon, they might be killed on the spot. Thus giving the result of no one leaving.
A young adventurer scratched his head awkwardly.
"To be honest..."
Everyone looked toward him.
He immediately became nervous.
"Well... if those two aren't leaving..."
He pointed toward Eon and Brinda.
