Lainekel Recovered His Mind (2)

"Never mind." He shook his head. "When I led the mission earlier, I harmed your heroes and even caused casualties among the Featherfolk warriors. Although it wasn't my intention, I'll go and slay some corrupted creatures to make amends for this."

"No need to worry. You are highly valuable to us."

Lainekel nodded without saying much. He turned away, and his gaze gradually became sharper, as if he were emitting a sword aura from his eyes.

Over the past hundreds of thousands of years, he had been a shining star among many orderly races, with his people placing high hopes on him, believing that he had the potential to become an epic-tier hero.