Insufficient Power

"It's still a loss…" Liam sighed.

"Can't we just charge the people in the base interest?" Maximus muttered with a smile.

"Huh? This is feasible!"

In exchange for his father's protection, it wasn't too much to charge a percentage of the talents' harvest, right?

"Just do this. I still have something to do."

"Alright, leave everything to me, Father."

Soon, Liam began to calm the talents in the stronghold.

Telling them about the features of The Skjǫldrún Stronghold, they felt a glimmer of hope.

The ultimate defense, the strongest steel wall of the Aeon Plane—although what they had was only a replica, bearing the same name gave them indestructible confidence.

"Safe…"

"As long as we're in the stronghold, we should be able to slowly clean up the dark beasts."

"This might even be an opportunity."

With hundreds of billions of dark beasts, they might be able to harvest thousands of points.