Orion's primary objective for arriving here had always been entry into the Dark Continent. Though the journey turn out to be an intense maneuvers, he had ultimately achieved his goal. Now, he decided it was time to depart from this place. There was no need to rush; he knew his dealings here wouldn't conclude anytime soon. The intricate web of his task would surly make him return, but for now, he would leave this place without further commotion.
Only after leaving the arena did Orion witness the true monstrosity of the Dark Continentals' base—a sprawling web of shadowy fortresses scattered across the land. He found himself within one such stronghold, nestled deep within the mighty empire. This hub of intrigue and corruption was vast enough to be a small city, complete with an auction house, black markets, and dimensional gates for clandestine travel. It lived up to its sinister reputation as the largest underworld organization—a den of shady dealings and hidden agendas.