It seemed the Golden King had no intention of keeping them as guests.
Since the Golden King had no intention of keeping them, Dark naturally would not force the issue. Using mortal strength to contend against a god was, in itself, an exceedingly foolish thing.
Before reaching the realm of gods, he would never take the initiative to do such a thing.
"Let's go."
Thus, Dark merely raised a hand slightly and spoke in a low voice. Ali Baba seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
"Fairy Tale Animal? Little Rabbit" had already spread its wings and piloted the Moon God's Chariot into the sky.
The barrier around Golden City had vanished, and the Moon God's Chariot sped forward without obstruction.
The Golden King and the Heroic Spirit King had also disappeared from the top of the pyramid.
How the two factions would reconcile and coexist afterward was no longer something outsiders could interfere with.
Not long afterward, the Moon God's Chariot flew past the borders of Golden City, then came to an abrupt stop.
Once outside Golden City, they looked back.
The enormous city forged from gold instantly filled their vision. The impact of that sight was something few people could withstand.
Just then, Dark suddenly remembered something and could not help looking toward the mountain of gold formed from piled golden sand at the edge of Golden City.
He immediately said to Malt, "Why don't we go fill a couple of bags with golden sand?" Malt froze for a moment before recalling the matter. She instinctively replied, "Yes."
After joining the group in Golden City, she had gained practically nothing. She had not taken any of the gold and treasures that they had supposedly been free to take.
Now, with so much golden sand piled right