His experiences on the Demon Continent had taught Cain that some people really did deserve to die. Being meek would only bring trouble on himself and the people around him.
Outside the mansion, Alexander had already finished the fight. He had wiped out most of the troops stationed there by himself. The gap between a Divine Rank swordsman and ordinary people could no longer be closed by sheer numbers.
"We've got the pass. Let's go."
Alexander nodded. He watched Cain walk past him, slowly sheathed his sword, and followed him out.
As for Therese Latreia, what she had seen today was enough to make her understand that those two were far beyond a little lamb like her. Once she knew her place, she obediently let them leave. She had never been the one who wanted to stand in the way of those two terrifying figures anyway.
The Seven Great Powers had made their might known today. Once word spread, surely no more arrogant nobles in the towns ahead would think themselves above everyone else and deliberately pick on Rujierd.
The next day, Cain and the others boarded a ship bound for Zant Port with their special pass. Everything was normal in Wind Port, though news that Sword God Cain and North God Alexander had appeared there had spread.
The remaining cleanup fell to the woman now bowing her head in apology.
"I'm sorry, Lord Second Sword God and Lord North God III. What happened last time was our fault, and we angered you both. On behalf of the Holy Kingdom of Millis, I sincerely apologize. We've also confirmed matters with the Asura Kingdom. As this city's representative, I apologize again for the injustice you suffered."
"Tch. See? Was that so hard? You had to get people killed before you learned