Looking at several members of the Undead Tribe he was quite familiar with, Hill took out some dessert juice to entertain them.
Clutching the juice, the "Old Age Striking King" drank a big gulp and laughed heartily, "But with Mr. Hill's strength, there really wouldn't be any problems! Now we can submit our mission! We really got lucky."
Hill smiled softly, "It seems like many people in Tevalon are from the Neutral Faction. Is that a bit troublesome?"
"Their Main God has become our enemy. So, most of them are hostile towards us, which makes them enemies, no matter the faction," Junqi shook his head, "and I don't even know how it got out, saying that we from the Undead Tribe leave no survivors and love to slaughter cities.
The resistance was fierce on Reyes's side. It wasn't until later, when they found out that we didn't harm any neutral civilians, that some people surrendered.
But almost all of that god's followers died in battle.
