CHAPTER 62
Goya was rushing straight toward the exit, even though she wanted to get her golden bell back.

The other captives followed Goya, though they weren’t as fast.

“Don’t let the sacrifices escape, or we’re all dead!” the orcs shouted and began to swarm onto these captives. They were afraid of getting punishment from Bror, so they did not hesitate to act fast.

Goya was not even at level 100 yet, but she was agile enough to dodge the orcs’ attacks and escape before they surrounded her. But the others weren’t as fast or nimble as her.

However, Goya didn’t turn back. “I can’t save you all. I’m not strong enough.” She told herself and was rushing out of the main camp.

Just then, Leah and others entered through the main gate.

Gary threw the black crystal club toward Rowan, and he caught it.

“Damn, this thing must weigh forty to fifty pounds,” Rowan said. “And that monster was swinging this with ease…” he was finding it a bit difficult to use it with one hand. He had to use aura to be able to wiel
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