"Lord."
"I've gotten a fairly clear understanding of the situation."
Christian walked in and said,
"Our teleportation point was in an orc nation."
"It's called the Behemoth Empire."
"They worship the Behemoth."
"They claim to possess the bloodline of the Behemoth."
"And the teleportation point was the most sacred Behemoth Holy Temple in the Behemoth Empire's capital."
Hearing this,
Fang Yuan now more or less understood why,
when they had just been teleported over,
that orc mage had become so agitated.
They had walked out of someone else's temple.
And they weren't even orcs.
Of course the mage would be agitated.
Christian continued,
"We just alarmed the orcs in the capital."
"The orc Imperial Guard has appeared."
"They've surrounded our location."
Fang Yuan nodded.
"Can we contact the other heroes and legions?"
Christian shook her head.
This time, after being teleported in,
the ones who entered the capital's holy temple of the Behemoth Empire were Fang Yuan, Christian, and Qing Feng.
The other heroes and legions were not beside Fang Yuan.
It could be said that they were at their weakest right now.
"I didn't expect the teleportation into this Sub-plane to separate us from our legion."
Fang Yuan gazed into the distance.
The orc Imperial Guard had already begun moving this way.
"We have no troops with us."
"We have no advantage against these Imperial Guards."
"Let's leave first."
"After we find the other heroes and legions, we'll decide what to do."
"Yes, my lord!"
With Christian and Qing Feng guarding him,
Fang Yuan left the holy temple with ease.
One day later,
they appeared in an inn in the northern district of the Behemoth Empire's capital.
Qing Feng went out to gather information.
Christian, meanwhile, recounted to Fang Yuan the intelligence she had heard about this Sub-plane.
"This