After a storm had raged through once.
The atmosphere in the branch, which had long since become a mess, had settled into a cold calm.
Naturally, it had to be that way.
So much blood had flowed on the ground that the scent of blood could still be felt. The others were busy clearing away the dead bodies with somewhat stiff expressions.
In the sky where the moon had risen, a somewhat hazy background was visible from the internal energy emitted by the martial artists.
“Imprison the captured ones in the cells. Gather the bodies and burn them.”
“Doesn’t this require a separate order from the branch?”
“It’s the order of the leader. Since he personally declared that he would take responsibility if any problems arise, we follow the command.”
“Loyalty.”
The Divine Dragon Company seemed to have already heard the words, as there was no hesitation in their movements.
The reason they appeared so stable even after the battle had ended was one.
“Their realms are on a different level.”
“…I never thought they’d…