Chapter 388

Pokterr? 

Wasn't that the home continent of the Moles and the Insects? 

Wasn't it supposedly the most dangerous location in the entirety of Faust, where hundreds of lives were lost every year? 

The two Branded Servants were speechless as they gazed at the smiling Darius. 

"Well, there's no need to be worried. It's that time of the year after all." Darius pointed out with a chuckle. 

This made the two pause as they wondered what he meant until they grasped it a split second later, pleasantly surprised expression on their faces. 

Every year, the leaders of all the continents would organize a joint military mission into the depths of Pokterr to eliminate all the Insects. 

They wished they could make it a daily mission, but the Insects killed too many of those who were sent a year and used them as nutrition.