Dahlia stepped out of the God Gym, stretching her arms.
She quickly spotted Garion standing a few meters away near an open field.
He already cleared the ground, creating a vast flat space.
Dahlia quickly went to him.
"Okay, Master. I'm here. What are we going to do now?"
Garion looked up with a grin.
"Good timing."
He lifted his hand and pulled out four massive bags from his system storage.
Dahlia frowned.
"What's in those?"
Garion smirked.
"Take a look."
She raised an eyebrow and leaned closer, opening one bag. Her eyes widened immediately.
"Wait... are these...?
Inside the bags lay the cold corpses of Feron, Dario, Bria, and Alonzo, the elders Garion had killed days earlier.
Dahlia blinked a few times, turning toward Garion.
"Master... you didn't drag their bodies all the way here, did you?"
Garion chuckled.
"Of course I did. You can't just throw away valuable specimens like these."
She folded her arms, eyes narrowing, and a small smile appeared on her face.
