Chapter 635
The sun continues to rise, and I proudly let my aura gently seep through my growing lands.
Business as usual goes on all throughout the Dark Continent, and a surprising weight of relief is lifted off my shoulders.
The Crimson City is growing faster than ever before, forming many new links of loyalty every few minutes during this morning rush hour, and the new connection to the 8 Great Regions will only make this growth skyrocket further.
The Abyss is retracting at a slow and steady rate, while simultaneously, my doubles are creating new dungeons to make new areas of dead land viable for new settlements to be built, making expansion more natural and appetizing for citizens.
My last remaining double is scouting out the island of Palmyra, watching a new shift of hunters coming out of their identical housing in a structured military fashion while the hunters on duty hand in their night's worth of loot.
The patterns and procedures are all being noted down, and after another cycle, my double will begin to look at the Finger Islands.
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I share this moment of accomplishment with my teammates only for a matter of minutes before I break the silence.
"Well, good riddance. I'll need to extract some information from him in the future, but this is a fitting fate for him now."