With the planet suppressed to a mere Medium world with even less spiritual qi, there was nothing left for Kent and Uncle Drew to do.
The portal had closed some time during the massacre.
But Kent didn't need a portal to go back. He only needed it to come, and now that he had accomplished what he came to do, it was time for him to leave.
They teleported and arrived in Fedora within a second, where cheers and celebrations were underway. They had prevailed in their battle against the Orc alliance, and now, all they could do was celebrate.
With the Orc alliance gone, the cities under their command would have no choice but to submit to the rule of the Foxkin and their allies.
The peace they once had was restored.
Vexthra approached them the moment they arrived. "How did things go over there?" she asked, hugging Kent.
"It went well. It turned out they were following the orders of another race that was taking orders from a forsaken race."
Kent chuckled.
