End of the Expedition

Myriad Arrows and Kierch looked at each other. They had a faint smile on their face as they looked to the side.

Their spoil was sitting on top of a large pile of monster carcasses that refused to disappear, seemingly for a theatre effect.

Both of them looked at the retreating monster tide, knowing that the death of the horde's leader changed the tides of the battle.

"Looks like Shadow King has some questions to answer when he comes back. And he better be giving me those gloves." Kierch looked at the drops that were visible even though the pile of monsters didn't disappear.

The rest of the guilds had survived the battle, but barely.

And yet, they seemed to be looking up?

Confused, Myriad Arrows and Kierch glanced at the sky as well.

[The Beast Kingdom's doors have been broken into. The wall has fallen, and you have entered the final section of your siege.