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Long after Dyon had left, a group returned to where he had gone from and gazed at the numerous corpses on the ground, solemn expressions coating their faces.

"The world is truly cruel." A cultivator said with a wisp of ridicule hanging from his lips. "He was stronger, so he even dared to go against his deal with the Earl and directly kill him. Furthermore, he didn't even care that we had witnessed his act and even directly left their corpses here to be eaten by the birds. The high elves are noble, indeed."

"Are you under the impression that this Earl was a good person?"

If Dyon were here, he would immediately recognize this individual as the retired patriarch, a man who Dyon called old pervert… Berolt.

"Is that important, Patriarch?"