As she spoke, she opened the portal, then summoned an armored Blood Ring Warrior and had him step through it.
Amid the glow of teleportation, the Blood Ring Warrior vanished from this plane.
Before long, he returned through the portal.
Loran and Charles both examined the second-tier Blood Ring Warrior and confirmed that there was no problem with the portal.
Charles summoned Bruce and instructed, "Next, I'll be returning to Isata. From now on, you and your men are to follow Senior Sister Loran's orders."
Bruce nodded. "Yes! Master!"
Loran patted Bruce's shoulder armor as well and said in surprise, "Bruce, I never thought you'd grow this tall!"
Loran knew what Bruce had been like before: nothing more than an ordinary black-furred rat.
Now, Bruce looked like a heavily armored Minotaur Demon warrior.
Bruce lowered his head and bent at the waist. He still remembered Loran and knew how frightening she was. The shadow she had cast over his childhood had yet to fade.
Bruce called out respectfully, "Lady Loran, I will obey your orders for the time being."
Loran nodded. "Just have your people stay obediently at the Outpost Base. There's nothing for them to do for now."
"Yes!"
After finishing his arrangements, Charles stepped into the portal as well.
Light flashed before his eyes. Amid a faint wave of dizziness, Charles opened his eyes again and found himself back in the Wizard World.
Sensing the familiar aura of magic power, both his mental strength and magic power became somewhat more active.
He looked around. At the moment, twenty or thirty wizards were busy nearby.
Farther away, some armored warriors and knights stood in formation.
Charles's appearance quickly drew everyone's attention.
The wizards looked at Charles with all kinds of expressions—envy, surprise, curiosity.
They all knew by now