Whoa—
The tall, bulky body twisted rapidly with each beat of its wings as Fagaliir flew urgently toward the World Gate.
Behind it, ripples spread through the void.
Moss slowly emerged into view. Watching Fagaliir speed toward the World Gate, she smiled faintly.
"Success..."
Ding!
The communication crystal hanging at her waist lit up.
"Molly, how's the situation? I saw a Giant Dragon head toward the World Gate?!"
Moss picked up the crystal and held it near her mouth, speaking in a relaxed tone.
"Not bad. What about you? Did you find those sailors?"
"Yeah... After we retreated, the First Team's deputy commander—no, he's a heretic of the Boundary God Cult now—Jetetu suddenly launched an attack, leaving Hezley severely wounded and unconscious."
"Fortunately, Axio and Northus stopped Jetetu from attacking further in time. Jetetu has now fled with Koreya from the same team."
Novi's voice came through the communication crystal, heavy with gravity. She clearly hadn't expected there to be a traitor within the team.
"Is that so..."
Moss answered indifferently, without the slightest hint of surprise on her face.
She had already seen all this earlier, when she controlled her familiar.
Now that she thought about it, Korelinus being teleported away had probably been Jetetu's doing.
What surprised Moss even more was that Northus, whose aura was similarly abnormal, had actually chosen to save Fourth Captain Hezley.
My senses were right after all. That feeling was Blood Devour, though it was very weak... As for Northus...
A flicker of thought crossed Moss's eyes. She murmured absentmindedly:
"Profit? Or humanity?"
"Haha, how could that be?"
Apparently amused by her own speculation, Moss could not help giving a mocking laugh and shaking her head.
Boom--!
Firelight illuminated the sky. The crimson Dragon's breath once again drew Moss's attention.
She withdrew her