[Generally speaking, it went smoothly, but the residents kept mentioning a sect called the Sons of Sitan, and some were even firm believers of them, ranging from individuals to the collective behavior of the entire village. 】

Magnus patted her shoulder.

This Ms. Morgan gave him a different feeling from other mortals. Some of the aura about her was more like him and his brothers.

Anyone who sees this Primarch will be instinctively surprised: such a majestic giant is not known for his strength and power, but is famous for his exquisite and complex spiritual power and wisdom.

[He has always insisted on staying with his family and friends. It is a large family with hundreds of people, but I can ensure that he reaches the camp safely, and Hathor has taken over the defense there. 】

"It seems that you have also heard of Magnus for a long time?"

"Everything is under my control. There is nothing that cannot be solved by knowledge and wisdom."

Magnus's conceited voice echoed in his ears, and the Primarch, who was immersed in memories, did not look at the mortal's face at all. After a moment, the Primarch finally turned around and clapped his hands, as if he had just thought

What is he going to do when he gets up?

"That's it, everyone, we have spent enough time chatting and meeting each other."

"Now, let's enter this fortress and get to work. My brother must be impatient to wait."
Chapter completed!