Night.
Chaos City Outer City was bustling as well.
As more and more people arrived, Tier Two Professionals had become the norm in the city. Only Tier Three and Tier Four Professionals could throw their weight around.
This forced the original residents of Chaos City Outer City to quietly hide their vicious sides and avoid revealing their former identities whenever possible.
After all, their average strength did not even reach Tier Two.
Those Tier Three and Tier Four Desert People were all confined in Chaos City Inner City by the City Lord, fighting desperately against the Desert Orcs...
So the current Chaos City Outer City was no longer a city belonging to the Desert People.
Instead, refugees from the Seven Kingdoms at Tier Three and Tier Four had become the dominant force here.
They reveled day and night, celebrating the fact that they had found a safe place to settle in the Desert.
Relying on their strength, they carved out territories within the city.
At first, they had shown some restraint. But as time passed and the Seven Kingdoms Alliance sent no one to oppose them, they took that silence as permission.
As a result, Chaos City Outer City had now been divided into nearly fifty-one territories of varying sizes by these leading Tier Three and Tier Four Professionals.
They left one another alone, each ruling their own patch.
They had brought plenty of food when they fled. Having finally reached somewhere stable, they indulged their desires without restraint.
As time passed, the Desert was assimilating them, gradually molding their personalities into those of the Desert People.
It was as though an unseen consciousness was guiding them to act this way.
Just as even mild-tempered Magical Beasts would become vicious after entering the Desert.
Before long, once their food supplies